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I watched their family chat, and I decided to go to my room and change clothes. Actually... I am living with my mother's distant relatives. My mom was a single parent, by the time she was supposed to graduate in her senior year, she got pregnant. She wasn't able to attend her graduation, and without a husband, and parents to comfort her... She gave birth to me alone. Even being a single parent, she loved me and nurtured me, she never complained about how hard it was. taking care of a child at a young age, burdened her body and soon got ill. Leaving her five year old daughter alone, without anyone to be with.

Ezekiel settled down beside Asher, curling up against his side and resting his head on Asher's chest as Asher continued to hold onto Cailen's hand. Cailen settled back into Ezekiel's previous chair since it was closer, kicking off his shoes and setting them up at the end of the bed and leaning back in the chair. He was exhausted, to be honest. For the past little while, he's basically been a single parent working a full time job and he was starting to really feel it. He wouldn't be surprised if he passed out here in the chair before it was time to leave. He didn't know how single mothers did this, and lots of them had three or four children, never mind just one.

I roared, without bothering to turn around to face her. “Don’t be mad at me, Baby. He’s just so whiney whenever I leave! And momma needs a break and a distraction, especially with you having one of your own.” “YOU HAVE A NANNY!!!” “But… Baby… she is just as bad as he is! She doesn’t get how hard it is to be a single mother. She keeps telling me that he needs me here! She talks to me like she is my nanny as opposed to just his!”

When she could not take it anymore, she let herself loose. No matter what, Serene could not bear to leave her mother alone. She hioed her mother could be fine someday and get back with their family of three. She would help her mother leave her father properly and they could start a new life somewhere but that seemed to be a far fetched dream.

“I had been so worried when Edgar and Ashley got married.I thought they might not get along…you know the age gap between them is huge.But I’m happy to see them so good together…he’s so kind to her and his parents adores her too.” I wish Edgar could really be good to her from his heart. “My only concern now is you.You have a child now and…” “Mom,I have some cash to sustain me for a few months…Leah is still too small for me to leave with someone…after some months,I’ll go look for a job.” “Don’t you have any plans of getting married?You’re still so young.” “Mom,I don’t think there’s anything wrong with being a single mother.” “You’ll feel lonely.”She pointed out.”Who’s Leah’s father?I’ve asked

her mum said in an excited tone. Arlene turned the volume up to the loudest and they kept up with their mini karaoke which was pretty much loud, because people on the road started to look at them. But then none of them cared, to Arlene her mum was a vibe and not like the regular southingham mothers who were boring and lame. These were the moments she lived for, there was never a dull moment with her mum even though they had little cat fights, but it was normal with females. “Do you think dad would be back from work by now?” Arlene asked her mum who was still caught up in the blues of the music playing.

into the search bar and scrolled through the results. One article caught my eye. > "Should Single Mothers Turn Back to Education?" I clicked on it and started reading. > For many single mothers, the idea of returning to education feels like a distant dream. Between childcare, work, and the daily struggle to make ends meet, the thought of adding classes and exams to an already overwhelming schedule can seem impossible.

“Good morning, baby. Let’s make pancakes.” The routine was simple and comforting. She made breakfast, helped him get dressed for the small local preschool she had enrolled him in under their new names, and walked him there hand in hand. The other parents smiled at her, assuming she was just another single mom starting over. No one knew she was Mrs. Blackwood. No one knew she had left her husband in the middle of the night with their son.

She did not live far from where the park was, and she also did not have a car. How would she have one when her mom was a single mother with a job that paid her barely enough, all because she was an omega? Her father had left them years ago, at least that was what her mother had told her. So it had just been the two of them…struggling and trying their best in this classist town of theirs.

Spreading my lips slight to make a smile, i takes Sunny’s palm. “Sunny, you are going to be fine.” I says gently, swinging back to the main topic. “Your parents are just being shallow to all that you’ve achieved so far on your own. Without the support of a man, you’ve been housing yourself, taking care of your needs adequately and despite all your life struggles, you keeps smiling. Not all of us can or have done that. Look at me, a single mother of four kids who don’t even know about my fate.”