I went through a period of anger, then rage, revulsion. Then I wanted to make a point and asked him back, which he did. Then more revulsion because he had turned into a door mat. That's when I finally spit him out for good. Now I'm at a very content Indifference! I see him twice a year for grandsons birthdays. He'll come over and talk to me but I don't even make the effort to correct his weirded out ideas. Couldn't care less what he thinks! He's quite rediculous in his thinking.

You'll get there, too.