The Diary of a Young Mother 3
Today, another boring day eating ice cream and watching “L” run wild in this small apartment. All-day long and everyday case managers call asking me the same questions, “are you all alright?” What they are looking for me to say, no. We can’t go out and no one checks on us. Her father is in and out of state, and his other baby moms keep him to herself. Now, what are we supposed to do, sit here and do nothing? I gotta get outta here, but how?