Oh my God! My kids don't love me. Let me start at the beginning. I was a child with nothing but dreams and I came out of a poor country looking for a better living. Then I fell in love and had two child and then I had trouble because the man was not supportive and now i'm in a battle over who gets the kids. my daughter prefers to be with her aunt over me because her aunt fed her stories of me being a bad mother, i was prived to see my daughter while being in an abusive relationship and the fighting and fuzzing was never over until after 10 years i decided to leave. While being white in a black men country I was descriminated for my race and forced to do odd jobs. I wish I was not alone , I feel so alone. My kids are my life and now I have nothing.