How f**king dare you MUM accuse me of being a bad parent, you of all f**king people who let her own children leave home at 12 or even f**king younger, who didn't even believe her own f**king child when they came to you to say they were being abused. How f**king dare you, you're a bitch.

How the hell can feeding my child be a bad freaking thing. Yes I might buy food on a daily basis, but that f**king food is fresh fruit and another snack of some sort. He gets his sandwich that I make, not the f**king shop, he gets other food that I make and not the f**king shop.

Yes I don't spend a lot of time with him. I WORK! I work a long way from home, at least I'm not sitting on my a** all the f**king time reading a book & letting my child clean the house around me or screwing everyman that looks at me.The time that I do spend is quality and I can rest assure knowing that I'm closer to my child then I was or ever will be to you. At least I know that I can improve the life for my child and myself and I'm striving to get there. You on the other hand, made my childhood so hard that I grew up before my time. So don't you dare call me a bad parent, you have no f**king right.