Let's start when I was two years old. My dad up and decided the married life wasn't for him. He left my mom but also left me. He decided his checkbook would be his heart and his time was to valuable.

Then to my step father who played the role as my father for years and then decided when things went South with my mom that he would divorce me too.

To the boy who rapped me in college. Made me feel unsafe in my own skin.

To the boyfriend that beat me and left me on the side of the road.

To the ex husband that left me with two little girls to raise on my own..who decided that neither his checkbook or time was valuable enough.