The story of the missing drawer....
Mine said he would not take anything from the house, as he wasn't going to disrupt our kids lives. H took his chair from the livingroom and some things that fit his new fantasy home - nothing that is not OW design aesthetic. He has not taken anything the kids have made him over the years (things he cherished) the only photos of them are on his phone. He has left artwork he has created, things we have bought together, antiques he collected, family heirlooms from his family. He took a firepit last night - whatever.
Last week during a melt down (after his F died) he apparently was having a dinner get together with his sister and her family and came to take the glassware out of the basement, because he "could not even afford dixie cups". (Has spent tons of money apparently and I suspect the agreement to be reimbursed for the materials for this great deal on a cottage - live there in exchange for fixing it up - is starting to not be the case and the reimbursement is not happening as quickly or at all). So he leaves 2 of the glasses from the set and not even the same size. The kids and I laughed at when we saw the 2 glasses (we have to laugh).
The funniest and most bizarre though is a drawer. Yes folks, you are reading this correctly - not the whole piece of furniture but the drawer. H had a drawer he kept his keys in and receipts that related to his work that he would come home and toss the things in there until he was ready to deal with them. Our house receipts, etc would go in the office. In the drawer was also paperwork relating to his father's illness, etc. It was the same night as the glassware incident and he was running around packing up his Jeep (which has no top on it at the moment) and throwing things in it to go back to his cottage. I go inside after he has sped off telling me to have a nice life and see that the entire drawer is not there. I look around the room thinking he just pulled it out and sorted through it (as he has done in the past). No drawer. I call my sister and am laughing hysterically. She comes to visit the next day and stands there in disbelief. My S comes home from work and out of routine goes to pull the knob on the now non-existent drawer to put the spare keys in the drawer, realizes the drawer is gone and looks around the room as I had done. S turns to me and says where is the drawer? When I tell him S laughs and asks did his dad put something over top of it or did papers fly out all the way to his cottage. We laugh at the idea of the paperwork flying out the top of the Jeep - a testament to his MLC insanity. S says WTF???
The drawer has yet to come back. That was 2 weeks ago. Frankly, I don't even care anymore.
It is a reminder of how messed up H's head must be and that even though it is painful for us, taking the drawer is just symbolic of the lack of MLC logic. It is an ongoing joke (yes, in reality not funny,
but you have to laugh). We don't mention it, and when H has been here in the last couple of weeks the first place the kids look is to the empty spot in the hutch. They smile and shake their heads. H has no idea what they are laughing about and is so clueless he thinks they are just sharing some other inside joke, so he will laugh along and say "so glad you two are getting along so well", which makes them laugh harder.