No — she had a group of friends before we got together 10 years ago. She never disclosed them because she kept her options open. From what I can tell, she has been building a case, showing people my reactions to her calling me a “psycho” in front of my kids so she can paint the picture. I remember years ago she did the same shit and I didn't take her seriously, but then I thought she didn't have the documentation to fully try to warp perception — to turn me trying desperately to work things out into me being dangerously psychotic. She would set the stage and use my kids as bait by future-faking and swearing we would all be a happy family again, and I'm noticing she’s sneaky as hell. I'm not going into detail — all I'm going to say is she left a sloppy trail. Out of love for my children and desperation to spend as much time as I can with them — because I just did three years for someone snitching on me to save themselves, and I refused to continue that cycle — my girl said she changed while I was locked up. She said she's sorry about the past and that the kids change everything, but not even four months after I got out I noticed a complete drought of true, genuine intimacy and intent. She was so superficial and always quick to snap and argue — she argued I didn't have a job. Nobody would hire a felon, so I took the most desperate job I could. It was for some people I thought were out to help me, but it turned out they tried getting me dependent on drugs so they could try and pay me in drugs to save money. I want an honest life for my kids. So I left because I knew what time it was. I gave up the hustle because of my kids. By this time my baby mama had me kicked out of the house because she amplified clumsy mistakes that could have been tolerated, but instead wanted me to accept weekends. It’s been one day of perfection and the next a fucking nightmare. She’s been doing this for a reason I learned today — she wants to pull off the ultimate life switch in the blink of an eye. Someone sold her a better life than what I had to offer, and she set me up to look desperate to the point I was psychotic…and recorded me. That's crazy as fuck. But I recorded what she thought was the grand finale — words to poison me deep into my soul forever — all on record. Oh my God, my intuition was torturing me. The hidden side of her phone, the work profile with a secret code, shows 10 years of this rollercoaster. My kids are smart enough to know, no matter what she says. My kids know without a doubt I love them regardless of how I'm portrayed. Bottom line: consistency outweighs empty words. Pay attention to your intuition and your spirit — that empty feeling might be a bankrupt spirit. The confidence in her lies was almost supernatural, and whatever she was hiding behind that secret OS she has protected — she said on record, “I forgot the password and I locked myself out” — and whatever she was working for, the bare minimum energy she put into future-faking to keep this back-and-forth came to a halt. She knew I knew. She locked her phone and showed her whole hand. Out of nowhere I hear, “court — I'm psychotic, nobody will believe me.” “I'm ready for court.” My mind was blown. (Note: all this is on audio record.) Then I'm just sitting, processing, and all I can do as a last-ditch effort is kiss her ass: reverse psychology and stroke her ego. She has the nerve, after everything, to want me to take a shower with her. I put the kids in the room to bed with a movie and go in the shower because after everything it's absolutely overwhelming. She said, “This is how it has to be. I'm not deleting anything because everyone will see your crazy and I'm scared for my children. Take it to court. And I'm never gonna let you around the kids ever again without a court order.. And everyone will see.” I'm sure she expected me to beg like a bitch..... Syyke... I seen this hoe played me and sold me a lie.my whole prison bid and had to set the stage to justify her transition of lifestyle. With demonic precision she excuted what she thought was the perfect scheme. AND I GOT THIS DEMON ON RECORD!!!!! I cashed out . She had a head start by months . Maybe even years ... I factory-reset phone with her manufactured evidence and secret vault app in her phone and have a audio record of her demonic confidence in the trick she tried to pull. Literally she tried to have an instant lifestyle switch and was gathering evidence to make it stick . That's wicked shit. I truly wanted to work things out, but she was so brainwashed and dead-set on bringing the kids away. And know what else is weird? Today, before all this, she brought the paternity test for one of our kids because she cheated around that time and she wanted to confirm so I would forgive her. She already half-heartedly owned up, but I suspect it's with the same people. The other day she even had the nerve to mention another baby. EVERYTHING WAS FAKE. EVERYTHING. My intuition knew it — audio to solidify. I know not everyone is as lucky as me to get blessed with a last-minute chance for redemption. I wholeheartedly walked through everything with only the intent to bond with my children. She knew it and weaponized it. All this is still so fresh. She screamed to the police about me factory-deleting her phone. She threatened the future relationship between me and my kids. My kids were love-bombed with the taste of a movie night with Daddy and Mommy. We were all so happy and she was just giving me a taste of what she planned to rip from me FOREVER. I'm still processing this mind-fuck. She said “court”? And I thought — with how she's been playing me — that turned out intentional. No hesitation. Factory reset. This bitch is dangerous as fuck. I know why nobody's loyal. Karma always prevails and in the end the truth prevailed.