constantmargaret, I don't read any Facebook posts from my son or DIL and my page is not open to them.
I want as much peace and tranquility in my life and there is always something to deal with anyway without allowing them to add to the pile.
If you are dreading him coming back.......don't let him come back. Move if you have to.
I think your husband is right, he'll contact you if he wants something from you, likely money. Same thing in my case but my son might like to contact me to be able to ripple the quiet pond that I now have, just to prove to me that he's got some influence or control over my life. (Good luck with THAT!).
There's an old saying called the "slope of hope"......it's a slippery slope downwards and things accelerate as the slope declines with the speed of a skier jumping off a Himalayan peak. People hold out the slope of hope to you and that's all you'll ever get from some of them. Hope whipsaws your heart back and forth hoping that this time, he'll be respectful or something like that. I won't hold on to the hope any longer, I eventually let it go a few months ago after their wedding (which I wasn't invited to).
This is my choice and who knows maybe some day my son will have the respect and affection that he used to have for me...........maybe, maybe, but in the meantime, I'm not waiting, wondering or giving it so much as a moment's thought.
My destiny is in my hands and until he proves to me over a protracted period of time in actions, not words that he's someone that I can trust and invite back into my life, on my terms, well, it' ain't gonna happen and they will be skating on the ice when hell freezes over before anyone will change my mind about that.
If the day ever comes that he wants an opportunity to be back in my life, he will have to earn it, he's no longer entitled to it just by an accident of birth (that I gave him). I divorced his father and essentially he divorced me. So be it. These boots are made for walking away from them both.
There will be mo take backs, no changes to my rules, get over it or get on with it and don't think I haven't shed an ocean of tears to get myself to this point, but my crying days are over and my getting on with my life days are here.