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hey this is blaike and I will leave you alone after this but here's a fucking clue.......quit messaging me like a 5 year old and posting shit on your facebook pages. I NEVER called you abusive, but maybe one of your untreated personalities told you I did. Now that I am out of your house I can speak freely. Patrick had NOTHING with my choosing to leave. Leave him the fuck out of it. And as for where I am staying is none of you business. I am out of your life so fucking move on and take care of your business. I quit talking to you about my problems for the most part a few months ago, because you pushed me away and continued to do so, you didn't seem to open your mind about certain things about who I was and pushed so hard about certain things I wasn't ready for. The only reason I never said shit to your face was because I had to figure a way out first and then I could tell you what I thought was best for me. I don't give a shit anymore what you think of me, think I am selfish and didn't care about Alex go ahead. It was hard enough leaving him behind, as for you and David, well life goes on. I was tired of being made to feel like I wasn't as intelligent as you two are and being told how to take care of MY mental issues. I partly left yes because of that, but I didn't feel the need to explain myself for the rest of it. I am an adult and don't have to answer to anyone. I left the way I did because I knew it wouldn't go over well about me wanting to leave with you and I would be sucked back in.

Also here's another thing for you to remember, quit sitting around wallowing about every fucking little mishap in your life. You think your postpartum is bad, its not that bad as it was and yes you needed the help with Alex at one time, but you just choose to think that you need this and need that. DONT you ever tell me what is best for me /anyone for that matter while you can be the biggest hypocrite on the fucking planet at times. The gods stopped talking to you for a reason for a time for a reason. You can be very selfish yourself at times. And sometimes the apple doesn't fall from the tree. On that note. I am done with your bitch ass. BYE!!!!!!