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You know what they do when they're young, they beg for a bigger house, for every toy in the world, or even the cutest dress. But what I wanted when I was young, was a real mom...
When I was four years old, my big brother David, who was 13, was never around because of his basketball/baseball games. He was pretty popular when he was in middle school. I was in kindergarden when I was four.
I wasn't as cool as my big bro was... I've always had a crush on a guy I liked in kindergarden, but he hit me at the thanksgiving party. :/ I felt alone. My mom was never around the house to help me when I wanted kindness around me... My dad had an office at the house and I could always talk to him. When I came and said "Dad?" He would turn off the computer, and talk to me until 7:30 PM. Dad was the back-up mommy.. I didn't like it.. Mom claimed it was 12-hour shifts and she comes home when I'm asleep, but I knew all along something was REALLY wrong..
Around Christmas, my mom quit her "Job" and went to another one.. I knew she didn't have a job and dad was the one having to work his A off all day.. My dad never knew what her other job was...
- by DragonRider23456 |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 05/02/2010 |
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- Title: Just Another Hot Day - pg. 1
- Artist: DragonRider23456
- Description: This is a true life about me ever since my first memory. I hesitate to make a small summary, I'll tell you every detail. :P
- Date: 05/02/2010
- Tags: true real
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