The following life story was written by a former single mother who has been blessed by two fairy godmothers."I can remember the day, just like it was yesterday. I wish that I could erase it from my memory."
"My youngest son was two, my daughter was three, my oldest son was five. My husband at the time walked out the door and backed out of the driveway and was gone. I could hear the rattle of his old Chevy for what seemed like hours. I went into my bedroom, laid down, and cried and wondered how would I ever take care of these three small children? How would I find the will to keep on living?"
"My youngest son was two, my daughter was three, my oldest son was five. My husband at the time walked out the door and backed out of the driveway and was gone. I could hear the rattle of his old Chevy for what seemed like hours. I went into my bedroom, laid down, and cried and wondered how would I ever take care of these three small children? How would I find the will to keep on living?"
