Thank you all for your comments. I've sort of avoided geting back on line but glad I did.
For the person who asked how old my kids are there 17b, 14g,10g the 17 and 10 year olds now live with me. The 14 year old did come home but found it to sad and returned to her mother. Her mother Isn't being the mother she neeeds to be, my daughter is dateing older guys she now has mental problems. Her mother works full time and spends the rest of her time at the pub. My daughter now lies like her mother and I think its the fact she has a free run that she still there.
She has been cuttng her self with over 300 cuts all over her body. It kills me inside. I am one of the hardest people you could ever meet, but love my family with every thing I have , anyone that knows me will say thats all I am, my family.
I was brought up real hard real fast, with not much love. My mother could not cuddle us or she would of been babying us. My father was a big man and a alcoholic. He used the strap on us until about the age of 11 or 12 when he thought we were old enough to fight. I first knock him out around the age of 13. He would bring men home for me and my brother (2yrs older) to fight from a young age. I knew nothing but fight when growing up. I thought every one done it. At the age of 14 , 15 I nearly killed my fathers friend in a fight , he died 3 times in the helicopter. I took myself straight to the police station and told them I had just killed some one.
Twice in my life I've had to think I'd taken another life and it not a good feeling. Thats when I met my beautiful wife, I was done with all that crap. Life was too short as it was and thats why we never fought just loved one another. I have never raised a hand to her or the kids I only ever had to raise my voice, but there great kids too.
As I was sayying im a very hard person I've only ever cried about five times in my life. One being a few years ago when I had to say good bye to my grandfather that only had days to live. It was hard. This what I'm going though is 10 times worse.
I've turned it to a sook. im crying writing this. I have to take myself in to the bathroom all the time to cry so the kids dont see. writing this is so hard for me. As I was taught you dont talk about your feeling your no man if you do.
Sorry if reads funny im not good with words. I am Aussi ..
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