Not about the relationship that was ended without consideration for me. Not about the cheating, lying, or theft. Not about the wasted money in counselors and mediation and lawyers. Not about the bulls**** PO she paid through the nose to get (with child support money no doubt).

I’m furious that she made this choice for our daughter without any consideration of her needs or feelings. How hard it is for a little girl to understand why mommy and daddy don’t live together like the rest of her friends. To put her through the stress of being handed off like a football every week. To lie to her face about what happened, and to make me out to be the bad guy. To condition her to lie to me about what goes on at the home that I bought, refinished with my own sweat blood and tears while she sat and watched. That her new man (her current boss) comes over to do projects for her now. That she ripped people away from me that I had become my family. That I love with my whole heart. The father figure I never had, that now hates my guts bc of the lies she’s told.

At the very least I wanted to be amicable with each other. To enjoy shared moments in our daughters life without spite and hate in our hearts.

I’ll never be able to trust another woman. Show me one faithful, loving woman and I’ll show you 40 snakes.