I was about to turn 2 years old when she left for the first time; being little without her and not knowing that she even existed wasn’t the difficult part it was more the woman that my father decided to marry after she left.. I had to grow up much faster than most children by about 4 years old my stepmother Audrey had my half sister Mikayla; she was so beautiful and the second she came home I wouldn’t leave her but as soon as my stepmother realized how attached to her I became she would leave me home alone with her to take care of her and make sure me and my little brother didn’t die basically. By the time I was 7 we had a routine going strong, we would wake up I would get me and my brother ready for school then get Mikayla ready for day care;
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When I finally met my mother I was confused, she was nice to me and treated me like a human, when I would stay with her instead of me having to take care of myself she took care of me. So of course when the court asked me who I would rather live with it was pretty obvious who I was going to choose; either an abusive stepmother and a absent father or a beautiful woman who took care of me and loved me. I chose my mother; it is literally the worst decision I have ever made. I moved to Conway, South Carolina I’ll give it to her, the very first month I lived with her it was amazing I met my amazing little brothers Jackson and John, I didn’t have to lift a finger, school was about to start, our house was huge and had a homey feel to it with pictures covering the walls and even though it was huge it was decorated perfectly. The first time I did something wrong all she did was slap me; I didn’t know how to react I just sat there I don’t even remember what I did wrong. Ill never forget how it felt to be hit for the first time by the woman I worshipped, I used to be abused all the time by Audrey that I thought that was what women were like but when I met my mother I thought they were different, I was
When I finally met my mother I was confused, she was nice to me and treated me like a human, when I would stay with her instead of me having to take care of myself she took care of me. So of course when the court asked me who I would rather live with it was pretty obvious who I was going to choose; either an abusive stepmother and a absent father or a beautiful woman who took care of me and loved me. I chose my mother; it is literally the worst decision I have ever made. I moved to Conway, South Carolina I’ll give it to her, the very first month I lived with her it was amazing I met my amazing little brothers Jackson and John, I didn’t have to lift a finger, school was about to start, our house was huge and had a homey feel to it with pictures covering the walls and even though it was huge it was decorated perfectly. The first time I did something wrong all she did was slap me; I didn’t know how to react I just sat there I don’t even remember what I did wrong. Ill never forget how it felt to be hit for the first time by the woman I worshipped, I used to be abused all the time by Audrey that I thought that was what women were like but when I met my mother I thought they were different, I was