Not looking for advice more like a vent. I woke up to the harsh reality yesterday that help from my baby’s father is something I’m not going to get. So I have been busy packing while taking care of my princess and moving back in with my father.

I honestly don’t know whether it was the hormones or what exactly was keeping me in this situation where I was hoping that he was going to mature and start acting his age.

I’m just glad my dad as hard as it will be on him has agreed to help me until I get myself sorted and organized to be able to take care of my self and my daughter. I guess there is always a light somewhere when you think you have no where to go.