i guess the things going though my mind are really fucked up feelings. Mrs. XXX 14 years ago was the start of all the trama in my life when i first met my dad. I would meet
Mary every sunday at the park not to far from the childrens home and spend about 4 hours with her and it was always
amazing. Today I’ve come to realize that mom’s not going to be there with me forever, I need to take the steps in life
to become a strong independent man. Saturday night he came home and screamed and yelled
at me telling me at 8 years old I was a worthless piece of shit and proceeded to toss me acrossed the room where my head
hit a cement beam in the middle of his appartment.
