When I found out I was pregant I decided to accept it and do what I had to do. Since she's been here I've steped up to be a good mom by putting her first and providing her with her needs. At times I feel so blue, miss understood and everything in between. Being a single parent is hard work especially when the load is all on you. I get no breaks because I have her each and everyday by myself. It hurts when men can carry on with thier lives and deal with their childeren if or when ever they want.
Often I cry because I'm so alone. It's not fair that many woman have what you want "a family" when all you have is a kid. Can only take it day by day