Found out a month ago that my deadbeat ex has Hep C and isn't taking care of himself. Lucky for me we ended our relationship more than 6 years ago and he got it recently (I got tested just in case). We have 2 kids together and if he "passes" I'll finally have full custody & it'll be easier for me to change their last names. I can finally get on with my life knowing that the kids won't be asking when he's gonna call or come around...he won't be able to if he's 6 feet under. I hate him...he's hasn't been there for the kids ever. {forgive me God...again. I don't want to think like this}