At this point, I didn’t give a f**k what the Internet has to say.
until someone has been dealt your cards, they cannot have an opinion on how you choose to play them.
my story of motherhood has definitely been a very unique one and not in the way that I would have chose. The tough choices, the heartache, the depression, the emotions, all of it has been all consuming.
every minute away from my daughter has been a minute in hell. I am so extremely thankful for the people around me that have helped me as much as they have and have protected my daughter and have cared for her in ways that I physically cannot.
but, enough with the sappy shit. Send Ari being back here. She is so much more interactive with me, and we are able to be physically connected more than ever! I will tell her, Ari, do you want to go for a ride? And she will come running up to me and say up up!!!
I had a deep fear that she would have forgotten about me, but nope! She knows exactly who her mother is, and I am beyond thrilled to be back with her making memories, face-to-face

and for all the single parents out there… It is fking hard, but we got this