I am basically a single mum, my husband is a deadbeat, and refuses to help with our child, at the grocery store im trying to hold Lilly with one hand, my other hand pushing the trolley, my husband is at home playing his PlayStation. I feel like I’m doing all the work myself, because I am. Lilly starts to cry, and I struggle trying to balance her and the trolley, while getting food and staying out of other peoples way. Lilly is not even one years old yet, she’s 10 months old. A very kind man helps me, hes around my same age, maybe a little older.