Divorce from a childs perspective
I think
Not everyone
But most
Think it's sad when a family is "broken"
That a divorce is a great struggle
a nightmare
Here is my perspetive
I was four
My brother was five
Papa hit big brother
Mama was done.
I don't blame her
It's hard to miss
What you don't remember
And rather than divorce
It's people who are hard.
My dad's a dead beat
Who barely affords (minimum) child support
Turns down promotions
And lives in a bug infested cesspool
By choice.
My mom works hard
She isn't perfect
And she knows it.
She loves us
Would do anything for us
Wants us to do our best
But understands if we struggle.
My mom says her "picker" is broken
And embraced singlehood.
While my dad blames everyone
but himself.
Sorry if you read this,
I know it sucks,
I just wanted to put down this somewhere.
But if you have anything to weigh in on the
subject I'd be happy to hear about it.
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