“E: You are doing my head in, haven’t bonded with the baby at all, all (A). (A) reason why we are here, you are taking the absolute piss. Mother: I haven’t bonded with him, no? Wow, I’ve seen him more than (A). I’m sick of your fucking attitude, constantly kicking off, go fuck yourself. E: All that is why you can go and do and be all for one because watch. Mother: See, I am sick of you threatening me with this, all the time, I’m the only one who would never stop you from seeing your kid, but you are trying to do it with me. E: Get a grip, you big spaz, exist for nothing. Mother: Wow, am done with you. E: Good. Mother: Sick of you putting me down all the time like I’m not low as it is. E: Well, mate, you need to get a grip really, it’s our newborn baby going through it because (A) is the one that needs the attention and yes, you do see him more as social know its him. You should be seeing more, are you daft? Mother: And I am seeing him, are you stupid, I’ve been away three fucking hours, not even that you have got a problem with (A) or something: E: Got a problem? How you’re not being a mother properly to the baby but trying your best for (A), the one who is put us in this position. E: And don’t go there with (A), mate, his own dad can’t be arsed with (A) and many other people wouldn’t bond with him but I have, so don’t fucking go there, you piece of shit. Mother: No, you’re the one that has put us in this position, if you want to be like that, I asked you for days to do that gate, but no, work was more important, just like it was throughout my pregnancy. E: Hahaha, on my mother’s life, you want to shut your mouth and think first, you know he shouldn’t have gone near the baby, problems or not, because you should have told him right from wrong and put him in his place. If you want to go down that road, you daft cunt. You really don’t want to start, you know, (C). Mother: You are the one starting constantly, reminding me how much of a shit mum I am, like I don’t already get made out to be one enough by everybody else. E: Just stay there, don’t rush, baby’s getting sorted, see to (A). Mother: You should be with him, go back and slag me off to everyone. E: Don’t have to, people have eyes. Mother: Oh, so they have already been saying, have they? E: No, but no doubt they are thinking. Mother: Not going to go somewhere were the people think that then. I’ll get them back on my own, don’t worry about it. E: Do you reckon. You don’t message back anyway. See you, you baby. Mother: Wow, you get worse by the minute and no. Mother: And all for (A), yes. (F)’s had my car which I pay£400 a month and (A) has had his room done, if that is what you are getting at so don’t see how it’s one sided. E: Least you could have done, so don’t go there and told you many times, if someone is a cunt I’m by far a bigger cunt. Mother: Sick of your threats, do it then. Nothing can get any worse than what it is. E: Should have said was getting (L) to do it, I’d have paid someone, putting the kids at jeopardy, letting a nonce do it. E: I don’t do threats, (C). Mother: Okay, anything else you want to add to the list? Got more things to say about me by the day, so don’t even know why we are still together”
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