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My Story and My Early Life
#MothersDayStory
The time had come to start my journey. I leaned out of the window, waving as long as I could while she disappeared into the distance. As she continued to drive away I felt a longing for her to return. Never knowing that would be the last time that I saw her. My mother had abandoned me and left me to fend for myself till I was 2 and half years old. She would rather drink and do drugs then keep me. At such a young age I felt so alone. I couldn't fend for myself at all, I was left with no food no clean clothes, just thinking of it today still brings tears to my eyes.
Why did she do this to me was I enough, was I wanted at the time I couldn't even answer those questions. Sometimes life doesn't turn out the way you want it to. You have to fend for yourself and to always be strong and true to yourself. I was put into DCF custody and put in foster care. My foster parents ended up adopting me and other kids as well. They seemed nice and were once nice till it felt all they wanted was the money . Least that is how I feel today and past several years of my life.