Mother with Stepfather.

I was raised in a single parent home, then my grandma, then my mom, then my grandpa, then back with my mom, then my mom and adoptive dad

I was raised in a two parent home. My parents didn’t divorce until I was in my thirties.

Both my parents were absent. Have no memory of my mother. She left when I was young enough to forget her. Never heard from her after that. I was stashed in a catholic home for kids by my dad, so I guess you would consider that foster care. Raised by nuns for almost 10 years.

I voted 2. But my dad passed away when I was 15. And my mom raised us all on her own raised after.

2 parents. They were married for almost 50 years before my father passed away 4 years ago.

The answer is complex for me my dad asked for a divorce because mom had an act of infidelity. My mom remarried to a guy that would travel when he was home he was an awful person to me and my younger brother. My mother had moved us far away from my dad. I was unable to tell him about the abuse at home. If I had as you can imagine abusers tend to threaten their victims with even worse punishment if they tell. Did not see my dad from about the age 8 until was 17.5 years old. After one rather violent innocent at home I left at 16 while my mother was still collecting support checks. Going to school at night I worked during the day. I had decided to join the Navy at 17.5 intended to dropout of high school to do so (I was held back a year why time frame seems off) I need my dad signure to do so. He invited me to come stay with him to finish and get my diploma. My dad had no idea what was going or that I was living on the streets for nearly 1.5 years.

Watching my parents taught me that marriage is hell.

They divorced when I was about 5. Y chromosome donor couldn’t stop donating them to other people.

I had two parents, but unfortunately before I was born, they converted to Mormonism.

My parents divorced when I was 10, so not sure how to answer this, it’s sort of half and half. I lived with my mom until I was 25, by then we were good friends more than mother/daughter.

My Dad was an abusive alcoholic and philandering bastard..he lost our home so Mom had to move us into public housing in 62..

I had both mom and dad together, married 42 years. I felt very fortunate for this, and they never fought in front of us kids.

Parents divorced when I was 7. Raised by both parents and my father's parents. All fine people who influenced the way I look at the world in ways I didn't realize till I was in my 40's. I miss them every day.

I had two birth parents both emotionally wounded by war experiences, neither of them were capable of being parents. Mother Bi-polar father Depressive so I left home at 15 y.o. adn constructed myself - looking back I am grateful to them for letting me go so easily.

I'm really baffled by your Mom's reasoning? I imagine you are too.