I have figured out, the man I thought was a man, proved me wrong. He couldn't even be bothered to answer the phone after playing like everything was fine. So, I am officially done. I don't need a man in my life. I can support me and my child without him and can be damn happy doing it. Now, I just need to get him out of under my skin so I can start sleeping more than 4 hours a night. I apologize for the ranting ladies, but I really need to vent. :-)