M.O.M. – My Other Mom
I’m 17 years old and I live with my two moms, smack dab in the center of the bible belt. My mom was in relationships with women for as long as I can remember. When I was 13, I went through a rough patch with my dad, partially due to my mom’s new partner. He talked to me like I was trash because she was more involved with my life, and he was jealous of how close we were.
My dad drove me to the brink of insanity, I was contemplating suicide and had to see a therapist. Throughout this whole process my M.O.M. was the most supportive. Her and my mom helped me fight away the bad thoughts and rebuild my self-confidence. It can be difficult with so much estrogen in the same house, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. I love my two moms and I know my life wouldn’t be the same without them. 
