So me and my ex were together ten years. We got together when we were 12 and since than we were inseparable. At the age of 15 I found out I was pregnant and we were young but we had the support of both our families well 3 months into my pregnancy his mom kicked him out yes at 15 she kicked him out and I immediately called my grandma and mom to see if he can stay with us I didn’t want him out in the street and we’ll since than we were together everyday , when our daughter was 1 he cheated . When I was pregnant he was texting his ex and when our daughter was 5 he cheated again and left me for another girl and would use me for sex or whatever he could and I stayed because I didn’t want to not have him in my life at all well he got into a accident when we broke up I was getting ready to move on it was 1 month into our break up and boom! He disappeared as I couldn’t get ahold of him I called every hospital and I found him before any of his family cared I was the first to show up and never leave his side I was there everyday and when he left the hospital I took care of him I mean with everything cause he couldn’t walk and a few months pass I get a job and support us , me him and the baby) he didn’t have to work and than he had to go to court cause his accident was a dui I went with him everyday on trial for two weeks straight supporting him mentally and a year after that got pregnant with our second daughter and during my pregnancy he would get mad saying I trapped him and he could of been happy with someone else if I hadn’t interfered with the last girl ( which I didn’t , he just left he’d cause I was there during his accident ) MORAL OF THE STORY I did and went through so much to keep this man happy but he was drinking everyday and I couldn’t take it he’d get drunk and not want to work so I had a affair ( which didn’t last long) and he found out and left me but got physical with me and mentally abused me more than ever and I left him again and didn’t come back for a few days. He cried and begged but the fact he kept calling me out of my name and having sex with other girls and getting drunk everyday made me remember I can’t be with him so I didn’t come home I took off with my girls and when I came back he moved out , he never help me pay rent. He tried kicking me out and moving his mom who is a addict in and never helped pay anything but I o kicked them all out and he left and moved in with them I kept my girls and the day before my birthday October 23 he made a announcement he was in a relationship with one of my friends literally the day before my birthday and just a few weeks ago he started texting me again pictures of himself and his penis and got a motel with me and had sex wit me and now he’s announcing his engagement on social media and block me from seeing it I found out through a mutual friend 🥺we broke up in august and he moved out in October that was when he officially moved out cause before up to October we still were having sex and now he’s engaged to someone he swears frets him better than I ever did. I’m so confused