싱글맘 Novels & Stories

Third person's POV #previously "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.

Tessa turned around and looked at Zayn with her face covered in tears. “Zayn! Do you think I’ve gone too far? But do you know how far this woman has gone? She did not give me enough affection at all! She only gave birth to me, but she had never brought me up at all! She left all the housework and trivial matters to my dad. I grew up being a child from a single-parent family! I have never had a mom since I was young. My dad also doesn’t have a wife! She doesn’t deserve to be a human being at all!”

Since their father died two years ago their mother, Catherine hardly had the time for her children she was always busy with her banking job, she would tell them. "I have to work hard to fend for us, you girls know its not easy to be a single parent, I have to pay your school fees and other bills. Please try not to judge me," and then she would turn to Michal and say "Michal, you know the nature of my job please just try to understand and look after your sister for me. I promise it won't have to be like this forever." "Mom isn't back" Mirabella mumbled as she fumbled with the pillows on the sofa.

Inilipat ni Elllie ang kanyang timbang sa kaliwa ng bench. Isang pulgada na lang. Oo, ngayon ay mahuhuli na niya ang lahat ng mga salita na sinasabi ng dalawang ina. “I swear to you, Susan, kung kaya ko, ako na mismo ang kukuha ng trabaho bilang yaya na iyon. Si Tyler Hernandez ang pinakaHOT na single dad sa buong paaralan. At saka, mayaman siya." Ang babaeng may pixie-cut at dreamy na mga mata ay parang hihimatayin pa ata.

There I was, twenty-nine years old, three beautiful children and divorced. Who would want me now? I had always dreamt of being a mum and a wife, one of those 1940’s wives you would see in the movies. I loved my family life, looking after my three babies, helping them with homework, cooking and cleaning while the children were at school and having a nice hot meal ready on the table for when my husband got home. Everything seemed perfect, that was until I stumbled across emails, I clearly was not meant to find….

Ariadne::"What sorts of struggle will I face ? " Erica::"I have told you earlier that my mother was a single mother.I will tell you what I have observed. Being a single mom is hard.If you are a working single mom , it can bring added pressure and stress to the job of raising children alone.With no one to share your daily responsibilities or decision-making , you often feel guilty about leaving your kids in the morning.Becoming a single mother means you have to balance parenting , working , household responsibilities , and dating that more often end up disastrously .

She could be here alone… without a man sitting beside her, without the father of her child sitting beside her. She didn’t need him. She didn’t need Adrian Moore. She could do this – alone. There’re a lot of single mothers nowadays. She would be one of them. Yes, come on, Liz. You can do this!

She felt like a failure as a mother. Sebastian nodded. "I'll take you there." Right now, she needed her son's company more than anything. After dinner, Sebastian drove Lisbeth to the hospital himself. They found Dennis lying bored in his hospital bed. The child was still weak and could do little more than rest. Seeing his mother, his face lit up. "Mommy." Lisbeth gently stroked Dennis's small face. "Mommy's here to see you. I'm staying with you tonight." At three years old, Dennis didn't understand much about the world. But he understood this. "Yay, Mommy stays."

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.”

she whispered in my ear before pulling back with a discreet smile. Marcos might not know it, but he had a huge family that cared deeply for him. He whispered something to the boy, who grinned widely before shyly hiding his teeth. “Your son is beautiful,” I murmured to Carla, still watching the two exchange secrets. “He’s wonderful, but I couldn’t do it without these people,” she said, explaining what Marcos hadn’t last night. “Being a mom is already tough, but being a single mom? You have no idea. I’ve always worked away, but working and raising that little guy takes everything out of me. If it weren’t for the people in this town, I wouldn’t know how to survive a month, let alone five years.