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ot facebook mothers love message

dakotamom's picture

so i saw this message on a friend of mine on facebook - my response was "not for me - i'm only a stepmom"!

here's the original message:
Mothers think about their children day and night,even when they are grown. Mothers love their children in a way that they will never understand. Mothers will be there for their children when no one else will. Mothers would take a bullet,stand in front of a train & ask God to take them instead of their child. If you have a child or children that you love as much as I love mine, post this as your status.

FDH is about to get slapped. lol

CJSEEEA7's picture

OK long story short. SS was on his facebook around midnight last night I guess I was sleeping and FDH was still up. Mind you SS is 10 ok i think that is important to know. lol Anyway he has on there that he is in a relationship and he told his dad he was talking to a girl and asked her if she was a bitch..http://www.steptalk.org/images/smileys/jawdrop.gif I know right. SO FDH said word of advice you need not ask any girl that kind of question or call them that.

My Blog, My World, My Story

Sephiria's picture

Before anyone goes on about "omfg your story is over dramatized", then I suggest you go elsewhere. If you find that my story is too full of drama, too unbelievable or too outrageous to be real and can only be a creation of fiction then find another blog to read.

I'm not here to write a pretty story or a hollywood drama. This is my life. Plain and simple. Trying to tell me that my life is "over dramatized" is like trying to tell anyone here that they're too sensitive and they need to grow a thicker skin.

My life is not a joke. Nor is my blog a work of fiction.

Should I back the truck up?

alice in WONDER y land's picture

I have 4 kiddos my twins 19 are grown & in the Military. I raised them mostly on my own. My girls are 4 and nearly 8.

My man 22y/o girl, 17 y/o girl, 7 y/o son & he continues to raise his step sons 18 & 14. His ex drove a wedge between him & the girls they rarely visit. The 18 y/o is in trouble for burglary (& we live in a VERY small town) the 14 y/o is great & there is something about the 7 y/o i just don't like & can't put my finger on it.

Thoughts and emotions in a blender.

no1smaid's picture

This blog is going to be all over the place, I apologise in advance but the brain is spinning and wont slow down, toss the emotions in there and it gets worse. Tuesday my day off work I took my brother a few towns away to go shopping for a computer. He spent a short while picking his laptop out and while walking to the cash register I heard my name being called and turned to see who was calling me. Understand please, my name is not a common name. Ten feet behind me was a woman who is the spitting image of me. Or at least what I will look like in about 40 years.

Can't stand to be around this kid!!

Angrystepmom1981's picture

I've been with for fiance 6 1/2 years now and have been engaged for 1 year. When I met him, his son was 5 and my son was 6. I never clicked with his son. We had a baby 1 year later. There has always been issues with this child being rude in the beginning. I tried my best to teach him manners but still could'nt stand to ba around him. When I was pregnant, he gave me such a hard time that whenever I think about my pregnancy it makes me sick and disgusted because of this child. About 2 years ago, I gave my boyfriend an alternative that either I need to go or his son does.

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