i remember i went to work and came home at 6-7pm & my son couldnt stop throwing up. i was in the emergency by 9pm, home by midnight with only a few hours to go to work.
my son's father and i was separated, he would bring my son back with diareah, or ringworms. i would always have to take off of work. he lost my son's medicine. no matter how irresponsible my son's dad was i was the one picking up the pieces.
i couldnt go to work unless i had money for daycare, my family didnt help me much, they didnt even give me a baby shower.
it was so hard for me and i struggled a lot when my son was young.
my son's dad is a crapy dad, he's sometimes M.I.A, But my son thinks he's the greatest guy in the world.
now he's 13 he's in the hormonal attitude stage.
your not thinking about everything that can happen.
my son's father tried to sue me for child support b/c he used to get him for the summer.
i have one kid, and slap me if i ever change my mind about having more. lol