No, sir. No, thank you. No more. It’s over, you’re off the hook.” We stood there for what seemed like ages staring at each other, waiting for the other to hit the undo button or say something to go back to the peaceful morning we were having before the onesie. But that was it. Truth is like that. Once all parties involved know it, you can’t take it back. In that moment I had drawn a line in the sand. I was for the family, and he was for himself. It wasn’t fair to my unborn child to have a half-in, half-out dad. He or she deserved more than that, and to be honest, people voted with their feet.
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