NYPOST - Terricka Cason Cromartie, while seven months pregnant with their second child, sent her cornerback hubby these heart-stopping texts:
“God forgive me, I don’t want to die. What have I done?” and “I cut my wrists. I took those pills.”
Cromartie, who was in Miami, frantically called the Randolph Township, NJ, police at 2:43 a.m.“There’s a problem at my house. She’s bleeding. She cut her wrists,” he told the dispatcher. When no one answered the bell or phone at 21 Fairfield Ave., cops broke down two doors with an ax and sledgehammer, ran upstairs and found Terricka in bed with her two daughters. Not a drop of blood in sight.Terricka confessed she had faked the suicide try because she thought Cromartie — who has 10 kids, including eight with seven other women — was “cheating on her.” “She stated that she had no intention of going through with the act,” says a police report on the May 6, 2011 incident. “She said she was exercising her First Amendment right to free speech and could say whatever she wanted.”
I got to admit Cromartie’s reaction here kind of surprised me. Running around like a damn fool calling the cops at 3am. He just didn’t strike me as the type of guy who would let himself be bothered by something like this. Like what’s the worst that can happen? She’s dead? Big whoop. Just go find another ho to knock up. Baby mommas are a dime a dozen for him. You start treating one special and pretty soon she’ll have you on lockdown. I thought Cromartie was better than this.
PS – I ain’t mad at Terricka Cromartie at all. When you’re husband has 39 kids by 48 wives a bitch got to do what a bitch got to do. I probably would have faked like I really tried to kill myself though. That way you can play that card again when you need it.
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