Desperate Single Mom Novels & Stories

Heather had never felt more desperate in her entire life. Her mother, who had always been her rock, was lying in the hospital, fighting for her life after getting into a ghastly car accident, and she had no money to pay for her mother's treatment. Heather was almost out of options, and she didn't know how much longer her mother could hold on. She had already sold most of her valuable belongings to pay for her mother's treatment, but it wasn't enough.

m and I was already up, saddled with the responsibility of a mother Earl mornings had become my forte to do otmy things aside from babysitting, changing diapers, feeding the baby, and pacifying the baby all day, Being a single mother came with a bittersweet experience, the love that overwhelms my heart each time my little pearly eyes locked with my eyes, My baby's eye was amber and reminded me of Philip's eyes. But the downside was starting to take its toll on me, Since my exit from Quinn's my finances had depreciated drastically and she needed to act fast, She might be at a point where she can't do anything to help me someone who depends on me now, She clicked on my email and hoped she had

"Honey, you deserve so much better. You can't keep working in this little cafe forever. You are more smart and talented than you think. So, I'm going to need you to stop wallowing and pick up your broken pieces and be the Kayla you're meant to be, okay?" I couldn't help but get emotional over her little speech. Honestly, it has been so hard for me to cope as a young single mother. With trying trying to provide food on the table for Estelle and I, trying to be the best parent she ever knows and trying not to breakdown in the middle of the street every now and then, I rarely had time for myself anymore. I always stepped out smelling like baby puke or slobber or pastries from the diner. I reall

"He was even sexually abusing her Dale! Since their parents passed away, since he became her guardian. How could a person do such horrible things." "Hey...baby, look at me...he's gone now. She's getting help, she has you, I'll help in anyway I can. She will be just fine." I said caressing her knuckles as I continue to drive back home. She relaxed back to her seat, but keep her hold on my hand for a little while longer. *****

"He's with my neighbor." "You seen down in the gutter. What is wrong?" "I can't find a second job." I showed her the newspaper with a lot of crosses. I have circleded and crossed out so much. "I need it. If I work double shifts, from 8am to 3am, will I earn double?" She gave me a grim look. "Things are that bad,huh?" She's the closest thing I have had to a mom. She's a great listener. She also knows how to empathize. She is a single mom too!

“I also didn’t want to take a chance that the church or the town would turn its back on me. It may sound silly in this day and age, but that’s why being a single mother was never an option. My reputation affects Daddy, too, not to mention my business. I rely on the good opinion of the folks in Sunset. If I don’t have it, I don’t have any clients.” And no way to make a living. One-Mile scrubbed a hand down his face. He’d created a catastrophic clusterfuck with his stupid, impulsive need to feed Montilla his balls, along with a healthy dose of humiliation. Goddamn it. “So Cutter stepped in to ‘save’ you?” “Yes.”

I became a mother in my teenage days and turned widowed in my twenties. I give birth to my lovely daughter Tally. I raised her well even I had to do four jobs in a day. It's hard when you're a single mom. Sometimes, you have to check your phone from time to time just not to miss your first job, and sometimes you won't sleep a wink because you have to wake up early just to work. If you're only two minutes late, you will be jobless in the next 24 hours.

I took a deep breath and released it. "Jay is not my husband. You see, it all started when my single mother, who was abandoned by my father, got sick. She was a very hardworking woman who worked more than one job, and my sister and I both had our part-time jobs too, but that wasn't enough to pay back the debt my father had taken from some bad people and the bills that were coming our way. It was so hard for us to make ends meet, but we were happy because we were all together and healthy," I said sadly, then continued to speak.

I forced out. I'm so tired of everyone treating me like I might break and acting as if I was a teenager. "You can't go around sleeping with men because you're lonely, Kaysen Yasmin. You need to grow up and get a more suitable job fit for a young single mother. You're not going to find a father for Cora at a strip club," my mom exclaimed.

desperately’ “You don’t look so good Marga, what’s up?”, he looked worried, genuinely, and I felt like opening up to him. “Okay so here goes, my Mom is sick, she needs surgery before August 15th, and it costs $2M, and I’m jobless, broke, frustrated, I don’t know what to do. I have barely 3 months to raise cash for her treatment.” I was soaking in tears at this point, I couldn’t help it.