I hadn’t ordered Chinese food, but the delivery driver at my door insisted it was for me. When I brought the bag inside and opened it, I found a note scrawled on the back of the receipt. At that moment, I had no idea how much my life was about to change.
Being a single mom was a constant balancing act, a never-ending cycle of work, exhaustion, and worry. Some days, I felt like I was barely keeping my head above water. Other days, I was certain I was drowning.
