“Mama please. I’m good and he did everything to keep me calm. Don’t judge him before knowing him.” “It’s a little too late for that. He was judged the minute he put a gun to your head.” “If you and Dad are going to do this the whole time, just go, Mama. I had a baby. Your grandson who I’d like you and Dad to meet. Play nice so you can. I want all of you here but if I’m left with an ultimatum, I’m choosing where my heart lies and that’s with him,” I admitted. She threw her hands up throwing in the towel.
