Drepression son

by Lelia ()

My son Name Travis D Brown He is 28 years old.Travis met this lady name Tyra Corbitt she was 31.my name.is Lelia Brown
I am Travis Mother.Travis an I had a really good mother an son bond before he met Tyra.after some time in to the realationship I notice Travis start to change.He move out from with me in with her.she was buying her own house she was a D.O.N At a nursing home.She also have one other son.Travis started acting like I was not good enough I didn’t no her When I first met her.i tried everything I could to get alone with her.But she always made me feel like I was not on her level.But I still tried to get alone with her.She got pregnant by my son An they found out it was twins.after time went by.an planning for the gender reveal she didn’t want my family to come blame covid but yet an still her family an friends showed up.we fell out about that.I tried planning a baby shower she didn’t want me to do that.just so much had change between me an my son An I can tell that my son was not happy.but he pretended to be.She cause a big confusion between me and Travis on Christmas Day Which I knew she lied But he chose her words over me.He told me that I wasn’t gonna be satisfied until I break him an Tyra up .An what happen on Christmas Day.The only thing I did was left the house because I didn’t feel welcome She in the back room didn’t come out he was sleep so I left.From Christmas day til Febuary right before it was time for the babies.my son didn’t talk to me.Oh she was enjoying that split up between me an my son.But when he contacted me about the birth of the babies I cried I was excited but I miss my son also an when we talk we talk we had long talks.Even though I knew how Tyra was I would go by an check on them cook an help with the babies at least twice a week.But after a month she started to get sick.she was admitted in the hospital for 4 days 5 days later she had a heart attack an died. which was March 12 2021 the babies was born February 10.My son often treated me like I was a outsider trying to impress her family.And they don’t give crap about him.When he start to see the true colors in them it was mama then.Those people’s took so much stuff out the house before she was even burial.So a month later I was looking through what they left.i saw this green jacket.i liked it I got the jacket.After he saw the jacket in my car he got it an said I was stealing from him He gets mad an that’s all I hear I am a thief because I got a jacket.She love the Steelers an I did to I got the Steelers socks he said I stole that.he curse me out.told to get out of his house I have been at this hospital with his twin daughter since Sunday on father’s day I have not left this hospital I have miss 4 days of work been no where but here. She was place in ICU on Monday night she 3 types of viruses the worst one was R S V .I have been right here with his baby an I get curse out an he say after the baby get out the hospital he want me out the house.i am Travis Mother I refuse to let him talk to me any kind of way.On Sunday he got mad with with me an it’s seen like because I said the baby needed to go to the hospital.Thats not how he wanted to spend his day.he tried to push me out the truck.it was crazy.he busted his hands.But some point that Monday he was a different person.Tuesday he went out an brought me a nice meal.we were find up until this morning when saw them Steelers socks in my bag at the house.An now it’s get out my house when the baby get home. I no it’s drepression he have admitted he need help.i am trying to get someone to talk But can you please pray really hard on Travis The Twins is 4 months now Eryss an Elias Brown I am still a The children’s hospital with Eryss right now.Elias have a touch of the RSV but Travis treating him at home because he didn’t get it as bad.pray that Satan will leave him alone pray for peace between us it’s bad enough we got to deal with the other family. Please help me.Lelia Brown

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