This is the part or begining of why I always have probloms. My mom and dad were never marryed so I was basicly an axident. While I was growing up my dad was never around to gide me or tell me what I should act like. I've only known him for four to five years of my life. I've had to teach myself how to servive. Which was the werst disition. I know that I have basicly lived on my mom besides my mom and grandpa to help me with my problems. Then once he started to see me and take me on week ends I felt like I was the luckyest kid in the world. So I asked my mom if I could live with him. But that's when every thing went wrong. I started to feel I was being left out again after he got maryed. Then came my brother and I was pushed ferther away from him. I love him and my brother and step mom, but I feel because of them I am being thrown ferther and ferther every day. Then the whole process of me getting locked up started again because I don't know how to tell him that I want to be with him and have it like old times.
CW, age 13
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