It was a few days before christmas..
And my dad, he was still an addict as you know.
He didn't had enough cash to pay this heroin.
And he felt like about to die when he didn't take it. So what are you supposed to do?
And again my dad had this great idea.
To robb a jewellery store.
That didn't turn out well.
My dad got arrested because he even used a gun.
He did not shoot anyone but just taking a gun
with you is enough.
He got arrested for 1 year.
Now my mom was alone with me, her man
was in prison and she had a stressful child.
Could be better.
It was new years and we celebrated it with some of my moms friends.
Because of the frustration, the anger, the disappointment and the fear.
She got really drunk and went to the balcony
in the freezing cold.
She was crying.
Her friends went to her to get her in the warm.
She was crying and she was saying with full of tears „my man, he's in prison and I'm alone".
This times were really bad,
like really fucking bad.
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RandomWhen you walk around and you see a lot of people, how could they all have their own life? What did they go through? Maybe this are your thoughts. This story is exactly about that. What did I go through. Trigger warnings: drugs, childhood trau...
