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To put it in a nutshell....

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I met my DH (though we’re not married) in 2009 and one thing led to another and we ended up living together in my place. A couple of months later he introduced me to his little everything and we immediately got on. Everything was plain sailing until one day, my DH and I were on holidays out of town and he gets a call from BM. I could hear her screaming her guts out and telling him how could he have done such thing, (introduce me to their daughter), how it was too soon and a terrifying earful that really crept me out. Apparently, the BM hadn’t heard of my existence until then.

Where do I come in?

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So here's the deal. This weekend is not visitation weekend so I was supposed to just relax. It didn't turn out to be like that given that since Friday SD is at MIL'S ( BM has a life of her own and doesn't seem to care besides it means less food to but/cook and more time to do her hair/nails and god knows what else, but this is usually the case).

My first day here...Thank you!

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After several hours of reading and relating to many stories here I would like to say that we're not alone. We are not CRUELLAS whatsoever.We're not the BAD GUYS at all. We're only human and more specifically WOMEN who need their space, their privacy, their quality time with the so-called DH.