1 year ago
Last edited at 9:55PM on 10/29/2012
When i was little my dad came home drunk and was mad because my mom had mot had a hoy meal ready for him (at 3 am) so he was yrlling and threatning her i eanted to call the police but my mom said run to your aunt's which was right down the street so i deciced to run with my little brother it was the toughest ive been in i know there are people that go through worse im lucky God bless all others
I was shopping with a "friend", and when my back was turned, she slipped something into my cart under my coat... and I ended up going to jail because of what she did. They claimed that I knew she was going to do it since we came in the store together... and I couldn't prove otherwise. It haunts me to this day; needless to say I no longer shop with ANYONE, and I won't, ever again.
Being sexually abused by my father, being mentally, emotionally, and physically abused, by my mother. Being homeless, finding out both my kids have life altering medical conditions, and finding out on my 26th birthday, that my ex-husband was cheating on me. Oh by the way, I was 4 months pregnant, at the time.