When my ganny passed away I lost myself literally I was so weak.
She passed away ~June , 23 , 2015~
The same night she passed away me , my uncle , and my sister had to go get some of our stuff from the house and it was literally the hardest thing ever.
Not to mention my "stepdad" told us that she was still alive but she wasn't when we got there.
My mom only had a two bedroom at the time and we had bunk beds.
My sister and I slept on her bed and my uncle slept on my bed for a while.
The first night we slept there it was already chaos and then I immediately knew life was in for a turn after that.
He knew that since my uncle was there he wouldn't be able to do what he wanted. "Physically and emotionally abuse her"
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Abused......
ActionThis is kind of my life story! I'm not a professional writer but I do love to write so just hang in there with me! I hope you enjoy the story
