My high school love. My first love. I fought to keep our relationship alive for 8 years. Planned and had a beautiful son. So much hurt so much pain. I seeked God and he helped me. Leave the pain behind. I am moving forward with a beautiful memory that I am thankful for. Our son. I wish him the best. No matter how much you love a person it doesn't mean they love you just as much. Accepting it is the hardest thing to do. But moving forward is the best thing to do. It will all get better in time!