**I thought part 2 would be more of a brighter part but no…more venting on bull and all. Please read part 1 first. Click here for P.1**
It seemed like after I posted my Thoughts as of Lately piece that some more bullshit has came up in the process. There isn’t a few days that go by without you calling to DEMAND something. That demanding crap is not working and as you can see it is STILL NOT working. If you can not tell me why the hell you are requesting it, then there is NO need for you to even bother. And that “its business” or “personal reasons” crap isn’t working either.
Come to think of it…how in the hell are you going to say that NOW you are concerned about our child? I mean you weren’t that concerned when we were together because I was the one taking care of him. Yes I said, I. I am the one that makes his appointments to EVERYTHING, take him EVERYWHERE, and make sure he is WELL TAKEN CARE OF. So now you want to know what doctors are saying but together it was just,
You: “What the doctor say?”
Me: “Just a shot and he is fine.”
You: “Oh ok.”
Then go back to what ever the hell you were doing, which consisted of: Sleeping, Sleeping, Playing the video game, Being lazy and Sleeping. Oh and the kicker right now is you JUST now seeing that YOU DON”T KNOW ANYTHING about our child?!?
Like really?? You don’t know anything about him, oh my bad yes you do. He likes to watch TV, peanut butter jelly sandwiches, and cars. So you have to call my people to know figure out what he likes and where is he getting certain phases from. That is too funny. Even when you were in the household you still didn’t take the time to get to know him or really spend time with him. That is why he was ALWAYS with ME. You always wanted to do things as a group and not one on one with him. Were you scared that you might actually have a bond with him? I mean, I have one and it is crazy. I can not keep the boy away from me. But then again I did things with him solo and I know what he likes and dislikes. I know how he likes his sandwiches with a certain fruit on the side. What his favorite colors are and what he has to sleep with so he doesn’t have bad dreams.
You are too funny and it is a shame that you rather pawn him off on other people so that you can just say, “Oh I have my son.” Yes, you do but you don’t really have him. As I said you pawn him off. Even together he was pawned off when I had to run an errand. Oh my bad again, he was with me. It could of been so hot the devil was sitting on the porch with a fan or so cold polar bears were walking down the street. HE WAS WITH ME.
I actually think back to when I found out I was pregnant and I actually thought about not telling you what so ever. Was just gonna kick it with you for a while longer and then be done with you. I would of raised my child solo dolo and would of been fine. I would have to deal with the occasional question from him, “Mom where is my dad?” But I would of said something and it would of been fine. I guess I just didn’t want to have to deal with situations like this.
Was I blind? Maybe.
Was I scared? Who wouldn’t be.
Was I going to take care of business? You damn right.
If anyone has ended up pregnant they should be able to take care of that child. If the father is there or not. Period! It could just be the way I was raised and seen how my mother was able to do it solo. It will be hard but if you have a strong support system behind you, you will be able to raise that child to be great. Where you look at them and want to cry because you know they are going to be something one day. All because you didn’t give up on them, lie to them, run out on them, or just fail. If you have to be the MOTHER and FATHER then so be it.
**Thoughts as of lately (Part 3) will be posted soon.Hopefully that one won’t be so angry.**