Monday, 5 October 2015

All the single mamma’s, all the single mamma’s, now put your hands up…

Ok, granted, us single mom’s were probably not what Beyoncé was envisioning when she performed this song for the first time and the guys were fantasizing about some bikini clad go-go dancing yoga instructor who just turned 19 yesterday, but why not us?

Single mothers have a bad rep!  When we part ways with our ex and he moves on and typically upgrades – not in my situation, which on a side note, stings a little worse because if you left me, you should’ve done better than me exponentially!!  But I digress, we do right by our children, advocate for them and do whatever is necessary including a plethora of sacrifices to make sure they have a stable, grounded and well-rounded childhood.  We take their fathers to court for child support and hopefully put together a parenting plan that he’ll actually use to visit and we’re called gold digging bitches.  We decide to do this baby-raising thing on our own and make our own money however we can and we’re stamped ratchet bitches.  WTF?!  The common denominator is WE ARE TRYING TO TAKE CARE OF OUR KIDS.  Now, some of you baby daddies made bad decisions on who you chose to be your baby’s mother, just know, every time you decide to have sex the end result can always be a child.  So, if that’s not your end game, don’t pond hop with your dingy!  The same goes for women; you are NOT a 7-11!

Single mothers want to be loved with for their children to loved and adored they way the love and adore them.  If a woman ever tells you that this is NOT a package deal, RUN!  You’ve been warned; no good mother/woman would ever diss their child and abandons him/her for you.  If their child is replaceable, so are you – to the left to the left…!  However, if she says that she is a package deal, dudes get all crazy like and say they don’t want to be a father especially to someone else’s kid – well then, get to steppin’!  Stop looking at me like I’m BBQ pork hung up in a Chinese restaurant!  We want someone to love us and our children the same as you would if we were together from the beginning and had this child together.  If you can’t do that, take a hint from MC Hammer, “you can’t touch this!”

Single mothers are strong.  We are a resilient bunch of women who combat the every day dual parent world.  Through patronizing pity-filled eyes we are judged and thought to be second-class parents.  Had it even occurred to some of you that some single parents are single parents by choice?  However, no matter how strong we are, we want someone stronger, to hold and hug us, tell us it’ll be ok and protect us.  We want that one person who has our back and we can feel safe and let our guard down.  Blocking all that shade is exhausting.

Single mothers have been hurt in the worst kind of way.  She is struggling to deal with her situation – chosen or not – the best way she can.  When she decides to hit the dating scene again, it’s a hard adjustment.  We’re not like most girls you meet at a bar, we’re grown and most of the time more mature.  We have responsibilities that are much more demanding than your regular bar star.  We have body issues – yes, all of us do – we had a child, things have stretched, scarred and have been operated on. We have trust issues – if you don’t want to be with me, walk away, but please don’t cheat on me after everything I’ve been through.  That’s just plain ole hurtful and evil.  Don’t be mad when I don’t introduce you to my kids.  ‘Nuff said, I will do that when I feel safe and that’s on you.

Single mothers have a lot to offer the right person, especially a person that is receptive and ready.  We are solid, stable and able to care for ourselves and our children, which means we are able to care for the right man in the right situation, please don’t treat us like we have H1NO TOUCHY virus, we are not aliens, we are not contagious.  We have our own – job, money, car, home, stuff – we don’t need yours.

All types of people come from all types of places, don’t play house with one and judge the remainder on crimes committed by past indiscretions.  I get it, one bad potato ruins the sack; however, it’s just ONE BAD POTATO. 


This is my 2 cents, my perspective, my thoughts, my generalizations – this is not meant as a stereotype of all single mothers, single fathers, potential mates of single parents, etc…All The Single Ladies - Beyonce

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