You know I used to be friends with Mr.One Up, Cody's dad, and now I can't see why. I should remember why we were together. I could say it was for Cody and it most likely is. See we were rushed into our relationship, Cody was the first thing we created. And it wasn't all that bad. I was able to stay at home with Cody and didn't worry about much except is the house clean, laundry done, etc. Anyway we did the family thing and had some great times. House whole nine yards. A little tip, its not all that great. I would take my life now over all that. I may not have the carefree life I did and I may struggle more but you know what, I like it.
So know I try to be his friend, and by that I mean I try to be thoughtful. But i just can't anymore. I have to look out for me and my family. Yesterday I really got depressed. See he stopped taking care of his child and by that I think you get the idea. And as a mother it is scary. Will we be ok? Will Cody understand? It will work itself out, I have faith in that.
For now I will be as nice as I can. I will make sure Cody calls him, emails him, and include him in all affairs. But as for being his friend, I can't. He hasn't once thought of his son. And that is the one thing I focus on. The old saying...mess with my kid you mess with me. Am I wrong?