My husband left me because ... my son didn't like me

After some time to find out, we decided to organize the wedding. Joy and happiness as is compounded twice when I was pregnant, and then born him a son's Grand khỉnh. The idea that everything will lapse then tragedy struck down our little nest.

Happy as is compounded twice when I was born for you a boy's Grand khỉnh.

When their first son was born, mankind has speculation that the child doesn't like you. Initially, he only laughed xòa. Hang on, what is served, the more it brings many like her mother has no point just like my husband. Hear the words soy sauce FRY from neighbors, leading him out. He constantly align screw I. Married love chipped, no one to talk to. Then he brought out a private sleeping room and give such set play with my boy though as a wrap.

Depressed, he goes drinking with friends. Back home, he borrowed the yeast to name-calling, nhiếc me, that I was promiscuous with another guy and that he is not the son ... Do not stop, do you have the upper forearm down legs with me, and then pulled xềnh xệch mother out of the House, chasing away and closed off to bed. Middle of the night, the boy holding the mother keen because of fear. I didn't cry but in extremely painful, by whom I believe in love again turned to doubt, attributed his wife just because of unfounded rumours.

Anh or upper forearm down to my legs.

That evening, I nodded to closing the foreign exchange House to sleep. The next morning, I hugged back, you don't say no to that. Since then, he regularly drinking and duels with his wife. Thinking of my children to swallow tears into which live cam. One day, he wrote the petition for divorce and pressed me to sign on the grounds that he had another woman. Complete divorce procedures, I hugged my parents home to lay life, while he retrieved his wife not long after that.

No shadow man in the family, the life of strenuous hundred mother appearance. Think about it, I wish it was just the dream story. I hate you guys, I was given the OK to get back dear end bitterness. Myself I have to live well, to raising children grew up and I did.

About the uk, don't know there must be bitten or not after giving up I go get another wife, I don't have kids. Between the hard surface at the hundred, the other woman was quickly let go.

Too late to say sorry, my heart was dead.

That was more than 20 years, my son is now mature and more like him as "cast". Realizing the mistake, the former husband several times to ask me to forgive and offer. Mủi the Palm before the tears of England but the pain is too great in the past has prevented me, tells me to tough and resolute. Too late to say sorry, my heart was dead and my children have grown accustomed to life without father ... That is probably the end deserves that my ex-husband.=