Prologue:
Growing up as a child I never really knew what love was. I never had someone I could call family. My mom left me and my dad when I was five and after that life just flipped upside down. My dad became a drunk and an abusive one at that. He use to come in at all hours of the night sloppy drunk and beat me. He would call me all kind of names and leave me almost dead. Some days he wouldn't even come home. I would starve for days. He never was around me as a child. Even till this day he isn't in my life. He's always blamed me for my mom leaving us. I use to think about killing myself when I was younger but that all changed when I met him.... he changed my life, and taught me how to love not only someone else but myself. I don't know what I would have done without him. I probably would have killed myself but he kept me grounded. I'm happy he showed me how to love.
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Should I continue or delete it??
