**Warning- This will have mild swearing. This will] raise personal issues of abandonment and mental issues so if you could be offended by the contents of this book, please do not read.**
I can't do this. How do I tell a 15 year old boy that his mother is sick of his shit and wants nothing to do with him? It's not humanely possible. I guess that's what I asked for when I chose a career in Social Working. This isn't my problem. I mean what kind of mother can want nothing to do with their child, she should be the one trying to save their relationship and turn his life around before he ruins it. I bet this is how drug addicts are formed. By parents who can't handle having a slightly "bad" child. Any minute now he's going to walk through that door expecting to see his mother sitting in the waiting room to collect him from the station. But no, he's going to see me, In my suit that doesn't even fit comfortable and a suitcase that cost more than I earn a month. How can he feel comfortable around me when I look like an attorney?
((Okay so this idea has been brewing in my head for like a month so if you would like to read more about the boy, his antics and the social worker please give positive feed back. I do have a storyline planned although if you have any ideas I'm open to suggestions. Constructive critisism is appreciated just dont be an ass))
