For years it had been just the two of us.
Me and my ten-year-old son, Andrew.
No child support.
No nearby family.
No safety net.
Just long shifts, overdue bills, and the constant math of survival.
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For years it had been just the two of us.
Me and my ten-year-old son, Andrew.
No child support.
No nearby family.
No safety net.
Just long shifts, overdue bills, and the constant math of survival.
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