Dont usually post such frivlous emotional stuff, but Im hungover and emotional so here goes
Split up with DDs dad when I was pregnant, I suspected he cheated and was hormonal so walked out. Started renting somewhere on my own. He was there at birth, and sees her once a week (his parenting skills are a whole different thread)
We were back and forth, but I always kept my house, my independance.In Jan, DD was in hospital with chest problems and he never visited so I decided enough was enough and havent had any contact since then. He sees her up his mums
Anyways, I decided never to get involved with anyone again. He was my soul mate, we did everything together, were best friends. If he can cheat, anyone can.
I dont go without, I have a "friend", but have had to end it, as he was pushing me for more.
There are so many obstacles, I dont want DD to meet anyone, I dont want to share my home with anyone, my independance means everything to me
But, now Ive met someone. And hes nice.
But.... he 45. Im 24.
Im probably going to stick with my "I dont need no man" routine, but hes slowly breaking down my barriers
Now, tell me Im a prick, leave him where he is etc