Dear Demetria:

"Sorry to have ended our conversation so abruptly the other night. It’s hard to type and cry at the same time. How do I start this? After a car accident that almost claimed my life, I struggled. I couldn't take care of my son or myself. I was depressed and felt lost. In comes this dude, he's charming,

Pt2. fine, dresses nice, single, no kids.  He is a dream. I had no idea his mom took care of him. None! I didn't know he had so many children. He told me so many times how he wants children one day. Imagine my surprise when baby mamas are popping up. Everyone warned me, “girl he ain't shit! Leave him!”

Pt3 but they didn't see what I have seen. He was different until his ass wasn't... "