Men have read it.

Who have found out their child isn't actually theirs?

How did you react and how are things now?

When I was in the Navy, I had an on-again, off-again relationship with the girl back home.

On my last deployment, my girlfriend told me via email that she was knocked up.

I accepted it, even though my parents, told the military, all that jazz.

I ended up getting discharged, so I went back home and took care of my pregnant girlfriend.

She had the baby, and I thought I was the father for five months.

While she was on vacation with a girlfriend.

While she was gone, I got an email from her boyfriend telling me that they had been together

for the last four months, and also for the week in Myrtle Beach, I was bankrolling.

After that, I got the paternity test, found out it wasn't mine, and told for the week in Myrtle Beach, I was bankrolling. After that, I got the paternity

test, found out it wasn't mine, and told her I was done and went in no contact. Crappy part is,

my parents still babysit and treat the kid like their grandkid, so she's had a lot of family

functions and such. Also, the guy wasn't even the father. Forget her. I had a fiancé. We were supposed to be getting married. Then she went on a

holiday by herself because she just needed to get away. She came back pregnant to an unemployed

heroin user. I had a job in an apartment. She told me, you've never done anything to prove you

really loved me. Now's your chance. Except me and the baby. No thanks. Last I heard of her, she is an

unmarried mother of two and forget her. This one's a long one, so be ready for that. Two years

of DNA tests that the state continually reported as inconclusive. It led to going someplace out

of state. Got it done. Got the test results back. Less than 2% probability of genetic match. Huh. So, I called

her up. Asked. So, you want to tell me what the real story is? Two weeks before we had her

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