My young son and I went to live with yet another friend. I got a job. I was learning how to live. My best friend's husband introduced me to his cousin. He was much older than me. I was 19 he was 34 but he seemed to love my son so much. He Was so sweet to me. We went dancing every weekend. Treated me like a queen. Three months into the relationship I moved in with him. wow how things change so fast.. I was not supposed to be around my friends. He was jealous over everybody he would follow me to work and set all night long with my son in the car. When we got home then he would go to work for his day job. He would take the battery out of my car so I could not go anywhere. But he still treated my son like gold. He put a knife to my throat said hateful things to me on the regular basis. One time things got so bad I had to escape by running to the woods because he had threatened to kill me after he'd pushed me out of a moving vehicle. I was running through the woods and he was shooting at me. I called the law when I got to a trailer on the other side of the woods. They arrested him. I went to stay with my sister three weeks later he showed up at her door. I like an i***t went back.Things were wonderful I couldn't ask for sweeter man. Then we went camping. During the night he left with a friend. In the morning I found out he had drowned in a boat wreck .Left me and my two year old stranded on an island. We had to wait for a ride from the coast guard to get out of there. ONce again it left me and my son with nothing no home no clothes or car, His family locked up the house and wouldn't let me get anything.I went to go stay with my sister yet again and Robert was there she was living in the house he owned.