- Late-night feedings
- Endless diapers
- Pumping milk between tasks
- Surviving on almost no sleep
To keep a roof over our heads, I cleaned offices at a massive financial firm downtown.
Four hours every morning.
Before the executives arrived.
Toilets.
Trash cans.
Glass desks.
It was brutal.
But it paid for rent and formula.
While I worked, Jesse’s mother, Peggy, watched Ones.
Without her, I wouldn’t have survived.
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