Being Ignored

If feels lonely and inhumane to be ignored.  It feels even worse that you have accused me of untruthful things.  You are my own flesh and blood – I gave you life and now you are taking mine away.

I don’t know how I will ever get over this?  The sadness is so difficult each day and it keeps growing.  It’s like I become more and more dead each day.  If this is what you want, you’ve succeeded. . . .

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About Sandy

I was married at age 19 and had my son when I was 24 years old. When he was nearly 2 years old I decided to leave my husband. We had nothing in common. I was so lonely. He was an avid hunter and fisherman and while I tried to get into hunting and fishing it just was not my thing. While I was thrilled to be a mom, I spent many lonely weekends with my son. Ironically when I separated from my husband, my husband fought for sole custody and moved my son 1,000 miles away from me. I paid child support and found ways to be with my son throughout the years. We developed a wonderful relationship and he grew into a responsible young man. When he was 26 years old his grandfather passed away and he decided to cut me out of his life . . . I set up this website to find some type of solace and speak to my son . . .
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