I can remember the first time i noticed something was wrong. She was really mad over something stupid it was because i didn't hurry up to put on my shirt for the xmas picture. I was 12 then and my parents have been divorced by then. She wanted and a picture with me and brother before he went off to college. The thing was we were getting to old for pictures and we were all ready pissed. Then she promised she would leave if the line was too long. Well the line wasn't long but the person infront of us wanted a lot of pics. So we were starting to leave so i changed my shirt. Then my brother says she changed her mine and to hurry. So i tried to but the shirt was ridiculoss and my mom comes running in.
" Lavani come on!!!!!!!"
" Im trying"
she came into the stall and started piching and ripping the shirt. She completely lost her mind and snapped. I will never forget that day and how she took my father away from me.
