I know I look like I do it all, I look like I know what I'm doing but the truth is, I don't. My life, my soul, my heart and my head

"Yes, she is gone. She was leaving her child father. Whilst she was leaving, he came home. He found her things packed and asked her where sh

Each time an abusive episode would happen my mom would run across the street and send her two younger siblings that were close to mine and..