All your comments are really interesting & make me appreciate all of you so very much.
First of all - The comments to Dude from x were from Dude. He told them to me after what he called an in your face confrontation with his Dad at his Aunts. The Aunt's husband had forbidden the x from ever being there. Aunt broke the rules by allowing them to meet at their house. After the confrontation? She couldn't risk having anyone mention the altercation so she felt it was best if Dude didn't come back. Nice one. See how this works to her advantage? This is the same Aunt who told him at Thanksgiving "If you need a place to live and want to move here? You can stay here. I want to take you shopping for clothes at the mall, but I don't have time right now." - Always a set up. Always manipulation like a carrot dangling. Dude also threw this in our faces. SHE WANTED TO BUY ME CLOTHES. DF said "Well we wanted to buy you a full size pick up truck, doesn't mean we're going to today, but just know it 'could' happen." ugh.
As far as the rest of the information? When Dude was little? I worked three jobs on and off, and had a Nanny for him while I worked two of the jobs. Her and her husband lived down the street from our home. They still lived there, and were just tickled to see Dude. She called me and filled me in on the goings on as most of the "clan" still lived in close proximity to her or her kids or her grandkids were friends with my (follow this) x's, in laws kids - and would tell her what was going on and she would ask Dude what was going on. At one point he came in her house and she asked him if he'd like to hang out with them. He told her that would be great because he didn't want to be on the streets again. She said "On the streets?" Then he told her about not being able to go to the aunts, the Uncle was always drunk and obnoxious (really? - thought he was so cool and sooooooo funny and just the greatest??), the other Uncle didn't answer his phone - smart man doesn't want anything to do with any of the others and wouldn't hand you a life jacket if he had three and you were drowning, and then she said "What about your Dad?" and she said "Well all I can say about that is he's out somewhere and you had better make sure you lock up your cars, your doors, your house, nail your windows shut, bring in your dog, roll up your grass if it has any value, and put tape over your pockets if you keep your money there."
We think the $100 that the x supposedly gave to Dude? He took back from him when he was sleeping. Happens all the time. When Dude was a baby - x would give Dude toys and then take them away - tease him until he would cry. Then throw them at him and call him names for crying. Nothing has changed. He still has the same cruel M.O. The first visit was being as nice as he could, getting information (how is your Mom, what is she doing?, what does your step-dad do? (in other words is he rich and are you going to come into some money so should I keep a relationship with you for the future?) and when he found out nope - we're poor? - See ya.
The second meeting was the TAKE the toy away - make you cry, be cruel. Nothing has changed. Makes you want to come back and find the nice guy you met the first time....what did you do wrong the 2nd time? I hope Dude doesn't fall for it.
Sad thing is.....they are ALL like this to some degree. Even my x-mother in law - oh she was the best at it. She was so subtle....you hardly knew you were being played. THEN WHAM!!
As far as wanting to say "I told you so?" (Makes really twisted face) I guess a part of me sits here and thinks it would have been just too much to handle if my x had done one single, solitary honorable thing in his entire life and actually helped the kid get the car. I thought I would be angry, but I'm really just nothing. Not angry, not upset, not happy. That is the beauty of therapy I guess. I'm just void of any emotion regarding anything x does. It's predictable. Like a bad B horror movie (DO NOT OPEN THE DOOR) kinda thing. You know someone is going to get it. Then it happens and you're just like - YUP. Duh. This time - it was Dude despite all the warnings.
I'm not even (oddly) curious about what went on down there with Dude or the clan. I don't care to hear the dialogue past what I've been told already; mostly because it never changes, it's predictable at best, and it just rehashes my life. I was thinking about this and you tell me how odd you think this is. Here goes. I met and married at 23 years old. Dude is 19. Four years younger than I was, okay? THE EXACT SAME THINGS ARE STILL HAPPENING 23 years LATER.....EXACT SAME DIALOGUE, EXACT SAME DAY TO DAY HAPPENINGS, EXACT SAME DRAMA. NOTHING.....and I mean NOTHING changes except they add, and subtract players. How very pathetic. No one grows, or changes for the better - their kids? Having babies at 15, 16 - like they did - living with their parents, no jobs. The grandchildren being supported by their grand parents like they were. The grandparents drinking every night, beating up their live in girlfriends. Arguing all the time, Stealing, lying, cheating, and the x? Still doing crack except since somehow his Mother managed to run over herself with her own mini-van at 3:00 AM (uh huh) and kill herself - he now has no source of viable income instead of her supporting him with her SSI check - he has ladies of the evening supporting him and sells his pain pills so he can continue to fry his brains on crack and booze - I'm telling you he's got to have about no brains left smoking crack non-stop for 25 years? WOW. No thanks. Yet this is the family that Dude came home on Thanksgiving and said "They are a lot nicer than YOU and your boyfriend.....Star."
Sooooo......Star, and her Boyfriend....dug deep and found another $100+ and got the boy a bus ticket, and brought him (home) you know the place he can't STAND. I'll be picking him up at 11:00 this morning. ----It's like all sense and sensibility just went right out that little window in my brain that said -----"HE'S OUT; LEAVE HIM GONE, LET HIM HAVE THE PEOPLE HE WANTS ----STAR." - That IS what he's calling you errrrr rather that was what he was calling you until he needed a bus ticket.
Any who, if you have a kind thought after you get done having all your other (omg you are an idiot thoughts) please send them my way. If you are having those (omg you are an idiot thoughts just know you are not alone - you can stand over there --------> with my Mom, the sensible one)
Thanks
(makes sign of the cross with a hammer and smacks herself square in the head with it)