I hate the fact that im not living on my own like I use too back two years ago before things started hitting the fan now im at my mothers I was at my sisters now im at my mothers with my son, I hate the fact I cant get a job I just hate struggling period but I know is a growing experience my life hasnt been easy im grateful for the help sometimes but it doesnt take the fact that some of my struggles I am depressed some days are better than others . I pray for more strength its hard but everything little strength is for my son.
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I know what you mean...I've been single since my son was 3.5 and he is now 17. Had some breaks in there but now because of religious reasons it has been over 6 years. Life is hard and because I've been unable to think, certain things that could have made life easier slipped by. Now I have one more year with my son and I wish I could go through it all with him again. One breath at a time. :(