The day I left my husband for good, we were having a bad fight, I mean a fight that makes me sick to my stomach to this day and I texted my mom “I’m moving out” and my parents showed up 20 mins later with two vehicles pulling a trailer. I’ve lived with them since.

I’ve lived on my own, in college, with roommates and moved 4000 miles away all since I was 17. And the day I needed my mom & dad to help my son & I, they didn’t question it. They didn’t judge me. And that’s the type of parent I want to be. No matter what. I got you.

And yeah I could find somewhere else to go but I was a SAHM who had just gotten a part time job with a 6 month old. My savings was almost gone. I had plans. I was married. And all of that was fucked in a matter of minutes.

Y’all don’t know what people go through.

here I am almost a year later with a bit of savings and a full time job and a child becoming more independent by the day.

My parents are blessings. It’s not sunshine & rainbows living in my childhood bedroom but it’s a safe and loving environment.

Keep your fucking trap shut

You don’t have to have parents like this to be a parent like this. You don’t have to project your insecurities and your parents failures onto your children or some fucking strangers that are getting help from their parents. It’s weird.

Idk why this is getting so much traction but ummm here’s my link & my cashapp/Venmo are in my bio if you’re feeeling generous
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