When I found out that I was pregnant almost four years ago, all I could think was my parents are going to be so mad at me. I didn't know then how supportive they actually would be. However, as great as my family has been , they couldn't raise the baby for me. I spent many late nights trying to get my son to sleep, by myself. There was never anyone to help out. It was just me. I worked while I was pregnant and after I had my little boy, and that was even tougher. I had to find someone to baby sit, I had to get them to their house, and after work I had to pick my son up. Monday through Friday I didn't get home until 10 o'clock at night, by the time I ate dinner and fed my son it was midnight before I got to sleep. Every morning my son would wake me up at 7a.m. Needless to say my days were long.
When my son was six months old her got R.S.V. and was hospitalized because he wasn't getting an adequate amount of oxygen. I sat in that hospital room for almost a week, by myself. I slept in the hospital crib with my son, and cried by myself. I talked to doctors and nurses my myself. And when they finally released my son, I took him home by myself.
I've never received a dime of child support from my sons' biological father, so all the diapers, formula, clothes, blankets, medicine, baby shampoo, bottles, and much, much more, I paid for. I paid my rent, my electric, bought my groceries, and lived on a small amount of money. The constant fear that an unexpected expense would arise, kept me up some nights.
Not everything about being a single parent is hard, there are some great things about doing absolutely everything by yourself. I never had to ask anyone their opinion, all the decisions were mine to make. I never had to work out a schedule with someone else, all my free time I was able to spend with my son.
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Post a CommentThanks Lyn, it did. Of course there's a lot more to my story than just this. Thanks for reading!
Sounds like it has made you a very strong person. :-)
... most of the time with her. Somehow, I managed to work, go to school, be a campfire leader and all the other things single mothers do to make up for, well, being a single mother. My daughter is almost 39 now and has three kids that she stays home with and I realize how MUCH I missed having to work and am so happy for her and her kids.
Oh, my DO I FEEL YOUR PAIN! I left my first husband when my daughter was 9 mos. old, I was 19. I moved in with my parents, tho, and didn't have to work, but when she was 3 I NEEDED to go to work, and I didn't even drive. It was public transportation all the way. I'd take to bus to the daycare, drop her off, get back on the bus and pay another fare(until the drivers got to know me and started giving me emergency transfers) and go downtown to work, and do it all in reverse at night. Then I started taking college classes at night and my parents would pick her up the 2-3 nights I had class, but then she wouldn't get brought home until near 10 pm and would fall asleep in school. I ended up letting my parents bring her home in the mornings before I left for work. It was just awful. And my ex didn't pay any support for the first 7 years either, until they caught him and locked him up. Even tho I met my present husband when she was 3, he worked night work, and so I too was alone most