I wish it were that simple...she waited until I was literally mid-breakdown to have the custody agreement drafted...She's literally turned all my friends against me and had her family spy on me online...besides my sister, I don't think anyone believes the struggle I've gone through, just for the sake of being a father.
Yesterday, I held my eldest, my baby girl, while she cried and told me how afraid she was that her mother was going to make me "go away"
She's SEVEN.
The only reason I'm posting this shit here is because it's the one account no one knows about, and because she has literally ensured that I have no one outside my family that I can vent to.
I miss my kids every day I don't see them. And when I see them, all I do is have fun, and be a good father to them. I f**ked up just after the divorce...four years ago...but I have never said a bad word to my children about their mother. And every time I've tried to make peace, tried to talk, tried to find out anything more that the most rudimentary shit about what's going on in my children's lives, I hit a brick f**king wall.
And because I was f**ked by my own lawyer, she's holding the big end of the stick.