so over the last days i did some ranting about facing my ex wife in court on may 20th over the future of seeing my son. i swore i would be victorious that day at any cost necessary, and mentioned some possible consequences in the event i were defeated. i was victorious, thank the god i have a tendency to doubt sometimes, and for that i apologize. my victory is at a relatively high and strange cost, and im at fault for a couple of personal decisions i made in error in recent months that had nothing to do with my son, but unfortunately will probably alter the course of the future and what hoops i have to jump through as far as family court is concerned. but i was victorious <3 daddy'll see you next weekend bub. time to get back to normal <3
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