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Being a single mom is like a single bomb aimed at the heart of everything. I only know this because I was raised by one. She poured all her love into me but there was always something missing or at least if felt like that. I wanted more for her just as much as I wanted more for myself.
As a young boy, you really dont understand what they went through or what they had to sacrifice to get to this point but you traveled this road with them. But there is still something in the back of your mind that tells you that things could have been better.
I still think it is a lonely endeavor but I only know if from my perspective.
