I wouldn’t say that he had a mental illness. He always managed to hold a job, though he prefered not to work and use his time for his leisure activities instead, and he has done that living on German social assistance to improve his skills in martial arts. When we divorced and I had to pay him out over $50000 ( our house was almost paid off thanks to an inheritance that I had received), instead of applying to the full time job that was just coming up at his workplace ( he was working casual hours for years), he quit and lived on it, so it was gone after 8 months. He moved to Alberta after that, after he told his son, that he is the most important person in his life.
When junior was in need of speech therapy and had trouble with learning to read, I figured out that they both share an auditory learning disability resulting in poor writing skills for junior and a very strong German accent for his dad.
When he moved to Banff, he lived in a tent on a camp ground, so that inJanuary, the local Catholic priest took him in ( until March, he must have gotten tired of taking care of him by then).
The most painful part of our divorce was that before he left to go to AB, he said several times that he is leaving next day, so I kept bringen junior over to say goodbye, but then he didn’t leave. So I stopped bringing him over. Once he was in AB, he kept promising to come for a visit, but then he wouldn’t come. Junior was 10 at the time of our separation, so by the time he was 13, he painfully learned that dad has good intentions, but is not reliable.