So...
I haven't seen the kids since November. Kendall told me that I would receive papers and never did, nor was I ever served with any papers telling me I had court. I think I was lied to, because I definitely would have known by now.
But that is not what prompts this post. I could hear my son, call Will daddy. And it honestly pisses me off. It really fucking bothers me, when my son isn't seeing his father and his step-father is referred to as daddy. Like a complete replacement. I didn't ask for this, nor do I deserve any of this shit and I think I'm getting to the point where I've had enough. I haven't made many attempts with a lawyer for one reason and one only... money. I have none and the little I'll be getting back for tax season is to go to getting a car. This just isn't easy. It kills my soul and only makes me hate the person I used to love with all my heart. She's doing this and knows exactly what she's doing. Man does it irk me. I need to come up with some sort of battleplan and I need to see it through, before I am erased completely from their lives. I can feel her making those plans. I really can and there's no way I'm going to allow it. I don't care how much she tries to normalize the situation. I won't allow this.
She's encouraging the "daddy" and I know it now.
I have no idea where to start... fuck.
~John
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