Single Mom Empowerment Expert. Woman of courage, destiny and purpose.
You learn more when you teach.
*singing*
As I look back over my life
And I think things o-o-ver
I can truly say, that I’ve been blessed.
I’ve got a testimony.
I’ve been doing the Single Moms and More show on Blog Talk Radio for almost a month now. And in my quest to help other single moms navigate their way through single motherhood, I’m realizing just how far I’ve come in my own journey. I often jokingly say that I was a teenage mom three times, and that’s only because I ran out of teenage years, and not because I stopped having children. I had my girls at 17, 18 and 19, and my son at 21. I separated from my husband exactly six months later, while I was pregnant with another son, and a week after being furloughed from my “secure” government job.
My husband took everything but the kids and the broken end of the sectional sofa (he took the other pieces). I didn’t get an unemployment check until the day before I went back to work. I moved into my apartment on a $100 move-in special, but since I didn’t get a check for two months, I had to make arrangements with the leasing office for the second and third months. I fell down the stairs when I was six-months pregnant, and started hemorrhaging to the point where I had to where my son’s diapers, because pads weren’t enough. My husband came over and got the children while I drove myself to the hospital (diaper and all). My son was stillborn, and since I was so broke, busted and disgusted, I had to let the hospital handle the disposal of the body. The next day I called to tell my husband I was home, and he dropped the children off at the door, and kept it moving.
It was rough going. But through it all, I didn’t give up. And that’s my message to single moms who may feel like they’re at the end of their rope, physically or emotionally. I know my story is not an original script. But, believe me when I tell you it gets greater later. You may feel like you’re not going to make it, but if you just hold on a little while longer, there’s a brighter day ahead.
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Tina Fortune
October 9th, 2009 at 8:58 am
You are an amazing woman with an amazing heart to see the lives of single moms changed. You have come so far on your journey and sharing this is healing so many others. As I think back through all I cried through, ran through and screamed through, I can truly see that God’s footprints were in the sand. I do believe brighter days are ahead and I’m determined to see them!