So in the winter of 2004 I arrived on the island of Okinawa. Shortly after arriving I met my ex-wife. Let's call her... Satan. So Satan and I dated for roughly 11 months. We had the worst relationship ever and so we decided to get married. Logical, right? So we arrive together on Camp Pendleton. Things start getting really ugly.
We decided to have a child, because obviously that will fix all our problems. She wanted a kid and I did not and I did it any way because I wanted her to be happy. The more time passed the more I got used to the idea of being a Dad.
So then I get sent to Iraq for a second tour. We decided that while I was gone it'd be best if she went and stayed with her Mom back on Okinawa while she was carrying. Long story short things got worse and she ended up screwing some guy and then asking for a divorce the day I get back from Iraq. So seven months of bull crap and finally the divorce is finalized. I still up to this point had not met my son, Aiden.
After the divorce was over, she dissapeared. Totally off the grid. Her address? No good. Phone number? No good. Mom's number and address? No good. E-mail? No good. I was stunned. Fast forward three and a half years to the present.
I get a phone call from her the other day and she says "You are either going to have to start paying child support or give up your parental rights.". Whoah. What?
First of all let it be known that I WAS paying child support untill she took the eff off. Apparently she is now married to the guy she was screwing while I was in Iraq. Times are tough and he lost his job. So now she needs child support. Hmmm.
So I am really damn confused on what to do. He is my Son and I would like to meet the little guy. I would like to have joint custody. I am scared however. He is four now. He'll be five in Feb 2010. He doesn't know me at all. I wonder if I should just give up my rights? The thing is I just keep going back and forth in my head.
"He doesn't know you and he is old enough now to get screwed up by this."
"But he deserves the right to know who is real father is."
"but you have to remember presidence, is it better to inject yourself into his life at this stage? or let him stay with the "dad" he knows already?"
"but I never wanted to give him up in the first place, he was taken from me against my will."
and on, and on, and on, and on, and on....
Please, any thoughts on the matter would be great. I didn't ever think I would publicize this much of my life on the internet but I am stumped.