What do you mean finally leaving your mom?
Tell us about the Evil mother. Please tell us now. TELL US!!!!
I wouldn't describe my mom as evil...
Just really, really, REALLY strict.
And rude to a lot of people.
Whee.
I don't really know how to describe her.
Genevieve Solace
Age I-don't-know-or-care
Shoulder-length brown hair.
Blue eyes (That's where I got them.)
Tall (Got that too.)
Pretty much your average Jane.
Haha I wish.
See, she had me when she was maybe eighteen, and(obviously) she and my dad were never married. Problem: She's a freakishly strict Catholic. So kids-before-marriage is a big no-no.
Abortion wasn't an option either. (Or I wouldn't be here.)
So her solution? Try and guess.
a) Put me up for adoption
b) Treat me like dirt
c) Pretend I was a normal child and love me like one
She chose option b.
Great mom, right?
Not.
My life was total crap most of the time.
And then there was church...
I got dragged to church every Sunday, most Saturdays, and a whole host of other days because of the Feast of Some Random Saint Nobody Cares About.
And then I left.
And met Nico.
And now I can't go back. Partially because I don't want to, but mostly because she hates gay people. (Me)
There you go!
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