When I was 9 years old and in 2nd grade attending Isle La Motte school . My mom Paige young had a child, her name was Evelyn. Everyday as I went to school I would yell out to my mom knowing she was in her room "by mommy love you see you later" my mom would always yell back "by sweety love you." That would always get me through my day, my Mom was everything to me then.
I would always come home after school but it would always end up a little longer because we didn't have a bus so I would bike to school and home from school. I would come home put my bike away in the garage walk inside and do my homework as I waited for my mom to come home from work. My mom was always at work when I came hone she wouldn't be home until late so Jp her boyfriend would always be home first and I would have to deal with his attitude and meanness. He would ways be busy or he wouldn't do anything at all and just sit on the couch and be an asshole. So I would always just wait for my mom to get home and she would Pick up Evelyn from daycare because my mom worked and so didn't Jp. Once she got home I was always excited to see her but she would be tired out and ready to go upstairs. She would take Evelyn out of her car seat and bring her in the living room we're I was sitting watching tv and I would watch her because I always assumed my mom was making dinner. But as I figured out shortly after my mom and Jp would go upstairs and smoke marijuana. (Lovely story so far isn't it if I only I could be lying about this but unfortunately I'm not).
Paige and Jp but Jp isn't my dad I never really liked him but I had to get over it. Anyways so they would go upstairs for a while and I always got stuck watching evelyn feeding her changing her entertaining her. I didn't mind doing it but what I didn't realize at the time was that I was technically raising her. Thats just my luck for now realizing it now as I'm 14 years old turning 15 in December.
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RandomI'm Alyssa I'm now 14 and have stories to tell but I've never been able to tell them out loud. I've been threw tough times and good times but to me it seems more like bad times but that's just my opinion. So please let me know your opinion let me kn...