'Alicia, how many children have you had? How many children have you put through that daycare?' She asked, her voice was low again.
'Mum, I know you're scared. I am too. I've never been away from Kolin for long hours, but I can't depend on Eric for everything.'
'You can, Alicia. And you will. He is your husband, and he should understand you have a baby.'
I did not enjoy arguing with any of my family over the other.
Eric had called my family a mad one once and I was so close to hitting him.
Mum was telling me how to treat my son and that made me angry. I wanted to raise my child myself. The only person whose input I wanted was Eric because Kolin was his child too.
'Mum, I've made my decision, if you can't take care of Kolin, I'll put him in the daycare. He's my child, I'll raise him how I like.'
'How you like is not the right way. I'm going to the store; I hope you come to your senses.' She began walking away.
