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I left the hood a few years ago so that my kids want to see that I am so yesterday. I go over there when the boys feel on m. So I push him, he almost fell over the fence; it bent when I pushed him on so he came at me and had me in pull tight to him so my hands were around his neck, my nail in him, and I guess he realized I was a lady and he let me go with a shove. So I said, "Think Like A Man," he said, "don't let that go to your head. I'll take you up there." I said, "you see, you're going with me," I said, "you didn't have any business putting your hand on me." He said, "you're right." I left and won't be back for about another year, but he was mad. Hood life is crazy; that's why I got my boys and left them and visit sometimes. Oh, nobody tried to help; they said I didn't need help.