“I… I'm sorry that you are going through all of this. I wish there was a way that I could help.”

The words came out wrong but there was nothing else that I could say to comfort him.

I thought about it and deep down, he was in this predicament because of what he did to me six years ago.

He tossed me out like I was nothing and now I had three kids that belonged to him but I wasn't going to let them meet him. I was still convinced that he didn't deserve them. He wasn't the kind of father that I wanted them to have. Or maybe...