Some days are better than others, and sometimes I'm ready for the day to end so I can sleep. Its hard sometimes being the only provider, the ONLY everything.My son was recently admitted to the hospital, of course I had to miss work. On top of it all I was sick myself. I've become so numb to the fact that I'm a single mom doing it by myself. I must admit it's made me stronger, but a person can stay srong for but so long. My son comes first, I never do anything because I feel like only i can care for him the way I do. Which is technically right, in the end... sometimes..... I just want to cry, sometimes I need a shoulder to cry on. Am I alone on this ?
This is me and my son Aiyden