today was supposed to be the best day of my life but it turned into the shittyst day ever. I am here in maine to see my son which is a good thing but my ex wife was a bitch and wouldn't follow the court order saying that he was supposed to spend the night with me. So we had to go to the police and have them call her and she told them that I could only have him til 7:00 tonight. So we went to pick him up and I found out he remembered me and he hugged me and wouldn't let go. The ex had to come to the hotel where we are staying and had to stay for an hour to make sure he was ok. Then she left. 5:00 rolls around and my son starts to get tired and he wanted to go home so I called her and ordered some pizza. When she came she started accusing me of leaving the hotel with my son and not telling her where I was when I never did leave the hotel. It was my sister and her husband and kids that left the hotel not me. Any way she stormed out of my hotel room and slammed the door. she told me that she isn't going to trust me with my own son ever again. How fucking fair is that?
