I'm not bitter towards my son's father, rather I am heartbroken by his decision to not be a part of our son's life. Don't get me wrong, I've got a lot to be bitter about in regards to my Son's father, but my bitterness is not important but it has been replaced with sorrow for my son and the knowledge that my son will never get to meet his real dad. I know God has a specific plan for my little piglet and I in the absence of his father, but it still makes me so sad especially today knowing that my son is 11 days old and we haven't gotten a single attempt from his father.