I can’t quit now.
As much as I want to quit…to fail…to walk away and stop looking back at all that has broken me….
I have a son that needs me. I probably need him just as much.
I kept saying that God was punishing me by making me a single mother. That because of everything I’ve done, I had to let go of friends. Of the man who I saw as the love of my life. Of the life that I was so used to.
….But I doubt I can say that anymore.