Single mother. Raising a child. Not just any child. A man child. On her own. Alone… And the world is divided. There are those that say it can be done. Then there are those that say it can’t. Oh you’re just a woman.
You can’t raise no man.
He need a daddy.
Honey, where yo’ husband at? Who are they to tell me that I can’t raise no man? We’ll show them! This [book] was phenomenal. The Author captured me with the very first line and after that I couldn’t stop [reading]. Relatable, well written and exudes raw emotion. The story is full of love and as a mother I felt happy, sad, determined, and victorious, all at once. I do feel that this could be a play like the Vagina Monologues, but a monologue for the single mother. Great job. Aria Knox, Author & Poet