Am I the ATM or Her Baby Daddy?
Posted in BryceEvery time my phone rings and I see my babymamas’ name lighting up the screen, […]
Every time my phone rings and I see my babymamas’ name lighting up the screen, […]
Why does it feel like I’m the only one showing up for our son? I […]
The question I’ve tried to ignore ever since we ended hits me late at night.“Did […]
Damn, she don’t even help with the laundry?” That’s what one of my boys said.And […]
It’s July.My son’s birthday isn’t until December, but he’s already deep in planning mode. He […]
Yes, I cook and clean, and do laundry as well. On weekends, I wipe everywhere, […]
Ten years is a long time to love someone.Enough time to build a rhythm, a […]
I needed new sneakers. Nothing flashy. Just something clean that didn’t look like I’ve been […]
Every argument turns into the same script. Every fight ends with “I’m filing for full […]
I blocked her, now she’s calling me through my son’s iPad. FOR WHAT?! We weren’t […]