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I asked him "Actually My secretary is A single father. Her mother left them and eloped with someone when she was only 1 month old. From that time Her father is taking care of her alone. Usually she stays with her nanny but her nanny is sick so Her father asked permission to bring her here because he can not take long leaves. "He said and I felt really bad I know how it feels to not have a mother. But I can not even imagine what she must feel because she Is so young and does not even know what Is the meaning of a mother. How much cruel a woman can be that she left her child like that.

"Alright, head to admin, settle the payment, and we'll get the glucose drip started ASAP." With that, he took an excuse and left Melissa with the chubby, short, cooperatively dressed woman. “He’ll be fine, Ma.” The teacher said to Mellisa, seeing the fear in her face. Mellisa nodded. “Thanks for bringing him so quickly.” The teacher smiled. “I’ll be on my way. The school will keep in touch.” “Alright.” Melissa said, almost teary, ‘Being a single mother isn’t an easy job.’ She's shouldering it all alone, with no partner to share the load.

Look how she said victim as if it was a disease or I was raped. "I wasn't cool with it at first but I got used to it. It isn't easy raising a child much less alone but I enjoyed every moment being with my daughter." I answered smiling remembering little cute moments. "So what do you have to say to all the single moms out there?" "Well done. It isn't easy raising a child alone especially if you don't have the support of friends and family and you're not stable financially. It might not be easy but it'll be worth it in the end. And to those who think they can't get married that's not true. Someone out there will love you and your child, most importantly you shouldn't try to break up your child

"They're doing good. Growing so fast, I can hardly keep up. Part of me is ready for them to be a little older so they can be a little more independent. The other part of me wants them to stay little forever." "That seems to be how most parents feel. My wife couldn't wait for our youngest to finally sleep through the night. The first time she did, my wife cried the next morning that her baby didn't need her anymore." I laugh. "I think I did the same thing." "I have no doubt. As a single mom, you don't really have the luxury of as much rest as co-parents." "Yeah. Being a single mom is not as glamorous as you might think," I say sarcastically. "I kind of… hate it, actually."

‘‘Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing…’’ ‘‘No, Celestine… you don’t!’’ she exclaimed. ‘‘Your mom was a single parent. You know best how hard it is to raise a child as a single parent. If you were to raise this child alone, it would mean that you will be following after your mother’s steps. Please… just think about your baby’s future. You're not going to let your baby suffer the same misfortune that you had, are you?’’ Jenny and I grew up together since we were young. I couldn’t blame her if she thought this way, because she was obviously aware of the challenges that both my mother and I had faced throughout our lives.

She might not want to believe it but holding the test results in her hands just confirmed her horrors to be true. "How the fuck am I going to handle this now," Jade let out while thinking of the fact that she's not sure she's ready to be a mother and to say one that's single was something she's not sure she can pull off because she was raised by a single mom, and had seen just how hard that is. Plus the horrors of making her child grow up as she did only made things complicated for her. Drew sat beside her, silently watching Jade as she continued to say stuff that he couldn't even understand.

He breathed out “Yes… Yes I am. Only if you don’t mind telling, I really don't mind if you don't wanna tell.” “I don't mind” My voice grew quieter. “I am a single mum. Her father left before she was born. As soon as he figured out I was pregnant” I rolled my eyes. “I raised her alone after my mother passed away. It was scary sometimes. Very dark too. I worry every day that I am not enough for her. That I cannot give her the life she deserves.” Daniel listened without interrupting. His face stayed gentle. When I finished, he was quiet for a moment.

"Oh, honey." "I never had a real family." The tears were pouring faster now. "My parents died when I was five. Grandmother Caine tortured me for years. I've been alone basically my whole life. But this baby..." I touched my stomach. "This baby is mine. My family. Someone who will actually be mine." "You're really sure about this?" Bella sat down next to me on the bathroom floor. "Because being a single mom is hard. Really hard. And you have so much going on right now, the research, your parents' case, Nicholas, Alexander."

"You were barely functioning, Mabel. Your mother had just died. You were depressed, grieving, unstable. Do you really think you could have raised a child in that condition?" "I would have gotten help…" "From whom? Your alcoholic father? Your dead mother? You had no one. No support system. No resources. Nothing." She leaned back. "I did you a favor, honestly. Raising a child alone would have destroyed you completely. Just like it destroyed your mother." "My mother raised me just fine…" "Your mother died broken and alone because she couldn't handle the pressure of single parenthood and a failed career." Claire's eyes were cold. "Is that what you wanted for yourself? To end up like Elena? Depre

“Complicated? Or irresponsible? Did you even know who the father was?” A sharp gasp came from gallery. My uncle muttered something under his breath that sounded like a threat. I lifted my chin. “I know exactly who Gabe’s father is,” I said. “And the circumstances were complicated. That doesn’t make me a bad mother.” Kara opened her mouth again, but I cut her off. “And for the record,” I added, “being a single mother doesn’t make me unfit. Working two jobs doesn’t make me unfit. Caring for my grandmother doesn’t make me unfit. It makes me responsible.”