When i was removed from my house … my sanctuary , I really lost my mind for what would be the most stressful , and manipulative four months of my life . I was pretty much alone until I was speaking with someone I knew from my immediate past. She was almost part of my family,being my x brother in laws wife. They had lived close to me ,so I knew of there lives as they were just separated about 6 months prior to this. I did watch her on FB and did small things like wish her happy birthday and small things of this nature. She had ,in my mind gotten shoved around by lawyers and lost physical custody of her son. So I did feel her pain as these same people acquired custody of my son . She did have joint custody however and was refused her visitation. She was posting very dark things on FB so I knew something was wrong , so I messaged her one Sunday. She was in a bad way .. so I figured I would give her a hand and maybe a little friendship. When I seen her for the first time in months , she really looked tired . We went to the place she was living and me having a truck moved some things of hers. It was late when we returned to where she was staying. I could tell she didn’t want to go back in that house …. I really couldn’t blame her …even to an addict like me , I wouldn’t have lived there. So we left and parked for a while just to talk and I ended up bringing her to my house and letting her stay the night . She talked about her son as she missed him with a passion I rarely see. Please understand , our main connection was the unadulterated hatred for this family as this was the beginning to a relationship of betrayal and a quest to gain the return of her son.
The next morning came I dropped her off on my way to work. We spoke throughout the day by text … and that night we went out to watch mon night football. That night at my house started a web of lies that would last 4 months