When I was young my mommy told me never to give up on life. My life. Well things got rough and I had to get tough and be tuff. My family moved me from Hampton to Northwood in under a summer. It was a smaller town and less friendly nither. People were rude,mean,and down right just JERKS,but my mama said-
"Don't you dare give up on this life." Then my daddy started drinking money we didn't have. It was just going down his throat. He became mean and ugly. Fought with Mama Bear a lot but she just keep sayin'-
"Don't you dare give up on our life."
Mama got real mean cause the fights with daddy and she just stopped saying that and gave into dad's words. On day I told Mama to NEVER give up on life and she stopped looked at me and smiled.
