It was hard, very hard They hate me for whatever reason, so I left. That was about 8 hours ago... No calls, no texts I work hard, I lift hard, I put a beautiful house over their heads. It's not enough and I'm very sad I drove for hours, I'm in a hotel now. Not sure where, but safe and sound. Am I that bad why why don't they care where I am or went... Our house is so nice. Our cars are so nice, our yard is so nice. I work so hard to give us nice things. So...... I ran away like a little kid I don't want to go back.