I didn’t mean to send you to prison. I hope you know I never wanted this to happen. You crossed a line that you couldn’t undo. Am I a snitch? I hate my family for forcing me to call. I hate that they always take whatever little happiness I have away. It’s like they are all in love with me. Fucking weirdos. But you wouldn’t stop hitting me. Harassing me. I just wanted you to be respectful and be a good dad to our beautiful son. But you couldn’t let me go. I finally was done letting you in and out of my life. I never kept your son from you. Ever. Isn’t that funny. Everything you predicted was the exact opposite. I was trying to set a boundary that I don’t belong to you. I was trying to be mature and maintain my dignity. You didn’t think I was good enough to be with. That’s fine. But you should have respected my decision to stop whatever we had. I wish you would have just been respectful and cared for your son. You beat on me with your fists over and over and put a gun to my head