I’m very aware that I might have written a few blogs that have pissed off some single mothers. That was never my intention. My opinions can very well be taken out of context which is understandable. Anyone who knows or follows my blog knows I was raised by and have nothing but respect for single mothers. During a recent conversation a female friend of mine who isn’t a single mother, but just experienced being a single mom for the weekend with her two kids while their father was out of town was telling me how the kids were driving her crazy. We then got on the subject of single mothers and how difficult it must be to raise one let alone multiple children. I often give my opinion about women staying in shape and keeping their sexy alive. But for anyone to be foolish enough to think I don’t understand or respect how difficult it is for a single mother to stay in shape is just stupid. I can only imagine getting up early to wake up the kid(s), get them dressed, then wake them back up again
, fix them breakfast and make sure they eat, drive and drop them off at school, go to work, pick the kids up, help them with homework while fixing dinner, etc…….and then try to find time to stay in shape is damn near impossible. I’m also aware of the mental burden that so many men have left on women by being absent fathers. I listed all the day-to-day responsibilities of a single mother without mentioning the hurt and pain that must come from knowing that there should be help from the man that helped create the kid(s). I’ve said before that life is way harder on women.
I’ve had so many examples in my life to study from when it comes to women and how life can just beat them down. I’ve seen some women not be able to take what life has had to offer them and ultimately gave up and got lost in the world. But I’ve also seen more than enough women take the trials and tribulations that life has thrown at them and stood strong and graceful. Outside of having some ass backwards ways of thinking, the strong women in my life do play a big role in why I’m really stubborn on MY opinions of what I want in a future wife.
Funny story, if my conversation with my homegirl wasn’t enough to make me check myself and think about some of my comments about single mothers and for the most part, women in general…the next day I went to the Lakers game. Even though I went to the game with my homie, I was also asked to watch my 4 year old homeboy. It reminded me of an old skool high school movie where they gave the students an egg to be responsible for. To show them how difficult being a parent can be. Well I got almost 3 hours’ worth. From making sure he didn’t spill his ice cream that he wanted as soon as we walked into Staples center, then him wanting McDonald’s in the 2nd quarter, ya we ate ice cream first. LOL. Then trying to make sure we both eat without him making a mess. Then him not wanting to walk half the night, to him damn near falling asleep during the 3rd quarter. Then having super energy in the 4th quarter. I remember saying more than once I don’t know how any single parent does it. LOL. But all in all we had a great time at the game.
For the sake of my future children, let’s hope I won’t be a single parent.
Yours truly,
theS.O.B.