This year, I'll be sharing weekends with her dad. NOT a pleasant prospect.
Oh, I suppose I could try and find a day care, and keep her at home this summer, but between church camp, and music camp and two weeks of swimming lessons, a pool in my parents back yard, and a town full of cousins and friends, how can I opt instead to pay someone to watch her every day from eight to five? No one would ensure that she eats properly - which is a huge issue because of her ADHD and medication, and the costs are prohibitive. Plus I'd be pulling her out at least one week every month, or two, for these other things she's going to do. No dragging her out of bed in the morning, no dealing with getting her ready along with me, no worries about cooking dinner at night or getting off work in time to prevent overtime charges. Day care just doesn't offer as much as Mawmaw-care does.
So I'm fairly certain that sending her to mom's is the right thing. And I know that she'll want to see her dad on occasion. He would see her almost every weekend, if his job permitted. He'll probably want to do something with her one week during the summer. And I want to go to the beach this summer, with my sister. So she'll be mine for that. But I've never had this feeling of "missing her" before. And I'm not sure what to do with it. I keep reminding myself that I'll be free to fuck around a lot more, and her room will stay clean, and all those other things that are benefits to living alone, I keep trying to remind myself of those,
and it's not WORKING!
Dammit!
My kid will be ten years old at the end of this summer, and for the first time in her life, I'm REALLY going to miss her!
I don't like this feeling.
Not one bit.