We met in March 2013 and fell in love. By May he had moved in with me and my kids. He never wanted to have sex :-( LIKE EVER!! 2 days after my birthday in December he moves out, back to where he was living when we met. We saw less and less of each other because he was “busy” and we lived a good 50 miles apart. I went to Pittsburgh Jan 11-21. He became more and more distant. Not calling or returning calls or texts. I called him one evening and told him I was kidless and his exact words “oh you should go to the bar and meet people”. This made me furious. I wanted to see him the next day and he blew me off. We had a long conversation on his moms birthday the 8th of Feb to ehich he said I’m crazy or overreacting or making something out of nothing and we ended with I love yous. I hadn’t heard from him by the 10th so I decided to do some poking around. I was able to get into his Facebook account and fund conversations about how holding her all night was amazing and how close they feel. I freaked and called him. I read him the messages and his response was I dont know what your talking about… I said its your convo with Tonya whatever her ladt name was and he said he was at her house now.. I told him to go take care of her that were done. He wants to be Starkes best burger flipper, a drunk with no ambition so im actually better off. I told him hes got 30 days to pick up his stuff before I trash it. His mommy & daddy will be picking up whats left of his belongings Sunday.
