Do you see this boy? This sweet, wonderful, imaginative little boy? You failed him.
You used him as a weapon to hurt his mother. You treated him as somehow "less than" because he didn't meet some artificial standards set by some artificial people.
You stole him away as if he were territory in a military conflict, then threw him away when he was no longer convenient. You hurt him and confused him in ways that will haunt him for a long time, and it could possibly take years to undo the damage you've done to him.
No matter what else you do in your life, until you change and make amends for what you have done to him, you will always be a miserable failure.
I don't know you; I've never met you. I don't know why you are the way you are.
But this little boy deserves better from you, and you're the only one who can give it to him. No one else can be his father.
It's never to late to become a better person. If you can't do it for yourself, do it for him.
