Good morning Bahama drama please keep me anonymous. I’m a single mother of four children three of which are in high school now.

I have a man who finds it very hard for him to do the smallest things that I need done for me and for my children.

But one monkey doesn’t stop no show and when it comes to surviving I’ve gotten pretty good at that because of my responsibility to my children over the years.

This morning I had to fuck my mechanic in my apartment for a used car battery. I felt kind of bad at first but my kids having to walk to school today because of my dead car battery left me with no other choice because this Man of mine won’t help me when I need help.

He always seem to move on his own time and drags out things unnecessarily talking about he’s still trying to make a decision about something.

While the only thing that I’m hearing is that you just don’t want to do it for me.

Mainly because you believe that I’m fucking somebody else behind your back. When I really wasn’t until today.

Because I’ll be damned if my children have to walk all the way to school tomorrow again.

Now that I have a battery in my car though it be used it’s mine and I earned it blood sweat and tears this morning.

And my kids still come first in my life. I just pray that he didn’t make me pregnant.

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Do you know that you could have just gotten a jump start for your old battery?