I feel like Im living two lives. One in California with my mom another in New York with my dad. I guess that’s what happens when your parents are divorced. Im just one person in Cali and another in New York. It’s not like I asked to be the product of a broken home. I just am, I’m what they called a product of my environment. See mom is a lawyer at this big time firm in San Francisco and Dad runs a night club in New York. They lived in two different universes and they both expected me to be a part of the one they belonged to. The thing was I just wanted to me. I didn’t want to belong to just one of them I wanted to belong to both of them like a kid was supposed to but I guess that’s what happens when your parents get divorced you end up have to pick sides.
This is my story it’s just me. Not perfect not wild and free. I’m just me, Luz.
