I made it without you throughout my pregnancy and 6 months after our son was born. You tried to contact me after a year since I last seen you only for the old hag you left us for left us for to make you block me. You gave me weak ass excuses why you couldn’t support our son when you were busy feeding her fat ass and all 5 of her kids all from different baby daddy’s. Y’all flaunt your relationship like it’s something to be proud of like you didn’t leave a woman and unborn child.

You had me doubting my self worth. You had me blaming myself.

Now I’m on my feet raising my baby. I run two miles every other day while your bitch can barely get out of a car. I just got a new job and a pay raise because of the education I paid my way through myself. I can look at my baby knowing we’re going to be ok. while you overcompensate your guilt, I’m going to bed thanking the all mighty for giving me strength.

Keep your weak ass excuses and that old hag. Because bitch, I made it.