I don’t quite know where I’ve gone.
I was born into a nice family, I think. Everything was fine. Father ran off before I was one year old; so mother found a replacement. Didn’t quite work out, I saw a few things I shouldn’t have.
Fast-forwarded to thirteen years old… I think I’m fine. I’m a brat and I’m spoilt- it’s been me and mother for a long time. Then the world falls down right in front of me… I’m put in my place by bullies, who continue on and on until I shrink inside myself, and my mother… she’s already cracked; alcohol was her best friend […]