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I was 10 years old when i got the worst news of my life my siblings and i was upstairs cleaning our room up and my mom come barging in the house crying and she past out in my parents bed room we come rushing down to see what's wrong and we see our mom on the floor we all tried to get her up but we couldn't so we waited for my older sister and brother to get home and pick her up my dad was just froze it wasn't much he could say so my sister and brother finally get home and pick her up i bet you all are wondering what's the worst news right? Ok so my mom finally comes out and tell us we going away for a little while who knew a little while would be 7 years later for me anyways so i couldn't believe she was just gone let us go like that Cps came to get us i couldn't believe it they split us up and now I'm at my first foster home all i did was cry and cry and cry there wasn't much for me to say except deal with this pain and hurt now i thought she was cool but i guess not she did her best i guess not we was there for two years i remember us playing outside in the back yard and we hear alot of people yelling and we run to see what's wrong and all i know is i hear a gun shoot and I'm watching him fall to the ground this was around the time Ms. Minnie left us to be with her dying sister her boyfriend was there but he got arrested because the police thought he killed his nephew that was the first time I'd ever seen somebody get shoot right in front of me i was terrified we all ran in the house and just looked out the window wondering when was D coming home and he didn't.