My fifth reason to live is my real mom. She left my dad, brother, and I when I was still a baby.
I want to confront her before I make any rash decisions. She's one of the reasons I don't wanna live, I want to know why she didn't want me, why she left me.
She doesn't try to talk to me and that hurts. How could someone just leave, I needed her and she was never there.
My dad told me she's a crack head, are drugs more important then your children? Where we not good enough for you to give up your addiction?
You left my older half brother to so I guess not...
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My reasons to live
RandomI'm convincing myself everyday to live, each day I come up with something new. I need to remember my reasons to live so I've decided to write them down. They could help me in the future when I'm really down. I need this. You might not wanna read thi...
