Rebuilding myself

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My parents ended up getting custody of my kids and I was able to see my kids whenever I wanted which made life so much smoother. I was still homeless at the time sleeping in my car and my parents let me come take showers and kept me fed. When I would get paid from work I would get me a hotel room so I could sleep in a bed. My best friend has even paid for me to stay in a hotel for a couple of nights, feed me, and put some money in my pockets. I will always be grateful for her I even gave my last child her middle name just wait for time to go on lol. Then a familiar person inboxed me one night after seeing what I was going through and told me to come over and that I could stay as long as I needed to help me out but I would have to start paying rent and I was completely fine with that. I felt that because of who this person was there would be a issue with old friends who had had left my side when I lost my kids and it did. Which didn't bother me because everything between us at the time was strictly a place for me to stay and I appreciated it. As time progressed me and Sway would have deep conversations and could literally talk about anything under the sun, laugh, and simply have a good time we enjoyed each other.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 15, 2022 ⏰

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