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My Ex Wanted to Steal Our Daughter From Me—I Gave Her Something to Choke On

I raised my daughter on my own after her mother left us when she was born. I never got any proper explanation. For 10 years, it was just me and my girl. We had our little world.

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Then, out of the blue, her mom shows up. She acts like a supermom, saying that finally she’s ready to be a mom. She’s all hugs and smiles. She tells me she wants to take our daughter and raise her. Like, she expects me to hand her over just like that.

I obviously say no. So, to top it off, she drops the bomb that I’m not even a real dad. She tells me, “You’ve wasted 10 years playing daddy. You were just babysitting my mistake.” I’m in shock. I decide to do what any parent in my situation would do: a DNA test.

The results come back, and guess what? I am her real father. It’s a moment of relief. But here’s the kicker: even with the test showing I’m her biological dad, she still demands custody and calls me a “fake” parent, someone who “never should have had a say.”

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My daughter, of course, is confused and hurt. She doesn’t want to leave me, she doesn’t know that woman. But the tension is super hard for her.

Now, my ex is telling everyone I’m keeping my daughter from her real mom, and that’s against all the rules of nature. I’m some kind of villain for not just handing her over. She’s even made threats to take me to court.

So, should I let my baby go back to her mom? Every time I look at my daughter, I wonder if I’m really just being selfish.

Source: brightside.me

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