Hi all,
I’m a single mother to a 3 year old boy.
His father and I dated for years before we decided to stop birth control. After a year I got pregnant. He bailed on me the minute I told him. For months I thought he would come around. He never did.
Needless to say, these were the darkest moments of my life. It took me months to put myself together, find a new job (lost the previous one because of my depression) and a new place to settle in with my baby.
When my son was about 2 yo, I took him to court. That’s when he decided to sign his son’s birth certificate, pay child support and start visiting him.
From the minute he came back into our lives, he kept telling me how sorry he was, asking me if we still had a chance to make things work and so on… For a year I said no way but he got into my head. He started talking about having another child, making things right this time, marriage etc.
I was such I idiot, I wanted to believe him.
I’m 38, single, all my attempts at dating turned out to be a disaster so I was really craving that happy ending. We had hours long discussions about what went wrong the first time, I told him how hurt I was and how I never wanted to be hurt like that any more. He swore that he could/would never hurt me again.
2 months ago I started sleeping with him again. Yesterday his sister called me and told he’s getting married. She said he has a fiancé back home and they have a daughter that’s only 6 months or so younger than my son.
Apparently she was his college girlfriend back in his country. When he came here for school, they tried the long distance thing but eventually broke up. I’m not sure if it was before or sometime after we started dating since I had no idea whatsoever there was someone else in the picture. He reconnected with her sometime around the time we were trying for a baby. He left me for her and got her pregnant right away.
Now I’m in so much pain, its excruciating. It’s worse than the first time and the first time was hell.
First and foremost, there’s my son. He really got attached to his father and asks me where he is all the time. I now fear his father doesn’t give a f* about him and only pretended to get back in my pants. My poor baby will be left with no father around and I will never forgive myself.
Then, I now hate him. I really do and I hope he dies in misery. The first time I really tried to understand and reflect on what I did wrong that may have triggered his decision. Since I didn’t know he left me to get back with his ex, I was blaming myself for not being good enough in bed, not being more affectionate, all kind of stuff.
Now tho, I just can’t understand how someone could be so mean, so selfish. He almost killed me the first time. I bounced back and he comes back, knowing damn well that he’s going to crush me all over again.
Now I want revenge, I want karma; I want something awful to happen to him. Seeing him living a lifetime of happiness will be hell for me.
AIBU ?