After being single, I thought that I was finally going to be with someone who loved me, for me. We were going to get married and start a family. We got pregnant, and things went to hell. He started drinking and cheating and lying. To top it all off, my parents were killed by a drunk driver in October. Now all alone, with no-one, except my kids. Back to where I started 5 years ago, but without my parents. All alone with three kids instead of two. I love my kids and will do whatever I have to for them. How did I end up here again. Am I stupid or just too trusting.
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