I Was A Little Girl Essay

817 Words Aug 24th, 2015 4 Pages
When I was a little girl, I grew up with my parents being divorced. Not once did it ever bother me emotionally, but I did find myself wondering why was it that my parents had to be separated compared to other people’s parents. I lived with my father for two years. I soon ended up going to live with my mother. Life was always easy with her and quite memorable. I never imagined life without my mother. I had always pictured in my mind the rest of my childhood would be with her. I never once though a total stranger could even come close to separating me from my mother. I was wrong. Knowing how close my mother and I were and knowing she was all I really had since my relationship with my farther had ended. Though we never stopped talking, he never seemed to take much interest in raising me. I lived with my mom until I was twelve. She ended up meeting a man and she chose him over my two sisters and me. The man my mother chose wanted her all to himself; having no desire for me or any of my sisters he did not want us to be around our own mother for a minute. He was controlling and grabbed my mother away like it was nothing. I was the first one she let go of and I was sent to live with a lady that she didn’t even know. The lady I went to live with was named Amy. I knew her because of a close friend, but I never knew her well. I did know that she had always told me that her house was open to me anytime that I needed somewhere to go. My mother never checked up on me and soon she…

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