After my second husband walked out on me and my kids...I didnt know what to do anymore. He was the first person I ever loved and we had finally made the family that neither of us had really known growing up...Without him, it wasnt worth living to me anymore. I truly hit the bottom and wanted to die. I tried to convince him to come home and start again...to go to therapy with me and he would have nothing to do with it...though I found out later he discovered his screw up and wanted to come home and mutual friends told him to just leave me alone. Around this time the county went after my daughters father for child support and we started talking again about our daughter and him maybe being able to meet her and start having some visits with her. He started coming to see us on the weekends even though it was a 7 hr drive one way. We ended up getting back together for a while thinking it would be worth it to try if it meant we were back together and raising our daughter together. He moved to MN to be with us and live with us and for the most part mooched off me and my kids the whole time we lived together in MN. It was a miserable existence but I tried to hold my head up through it all. He convinced me to move with him to WI where his family was and where there was more jobs from what he told me. For some reason I believed him and moved away from everything and everyone I knew to WI with him. The rest is for another entry. Thanks for reading
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