Beyond Measures

Beyond Measures

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"I don't think I'm in the best position to explain what happened as I was never around. I was always busy when Marc was little,I and Sophie's mother,we barely had time for our kids and mostly kept them together so Sophie knows more about Marc than I do and I am not proud of it. Marc loved and adored his father when he was little because he was still able to make out time to be with him so Marc was closer to his father than he was to me. Marc's father and I started having issues and he started drinking,one night he came home drunk and I told him to leave the house and our lives and never get back. We got into an argument and he wanted to leave but Marc came out and started begging his father not to leave him,out of anger and drunkenness,his father pushed him and walked away. Marc fell and was in coma for three weeks,during those period Marc's father tried to see him but I refused to let him. When Marc woke up and didn't see his father around,he got angry and started breaking things,ever since then he became possessive of everything,his toys and all. I was called so many times by his school to be told Marc injured or stabbed someone but I thought it was just acts of juvenile delinquency and he would be fine. I had no idea he was emotionally hurt by the actions of his father and since then he feels the only way to keep people by his side was if he was mean to them. I'm so sorry you had to bear all this and it's all my fault. If there's anything I could do to pay back for the pains my son has caused you,i would,but right now you're the only one that can help my son,he's so scared of losing you that's why he acts the way he does".she said crying profusely. Isn't it funny how someone could love you so yet inflict pain beyond measures on you. All I wanted was to leave and never come back and that might have been possible if I had only myself to think off but I have a responsibility to do what's best for my child. I have to try. ** Read to find out what happened
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