My life during a divorce CHAPTER:ONE

The divorce

It all started when my parents where becoming distant from each other and at this time they called it a "break" my mom would tell me "don't worry me and you're dad are just having a little break ok." then she would smile and I was only eight at the time so I didn't think to much of it but then they would fight on and off, a few months later I started noticing more and more changes such as my mom not coming out often and my dad would stay in his room which they used to share and I was sad, emotional, and it effected me to where I also stayed in my room and cried to my friend that soon became shadows of my past I didn't know what to think of myself.

After some time I got used to them fighting and arguing but then something happened that I couldn't control my mom packed her bags and walked out the door thankfully she came back after soon minutes but I was mad at her I yelled and I didn't know what I was saying it was as if words where just coming out of my mouth and I couldn't control what was happening I then got in trouble and had to go upstairs and go to bed.