Mother was out of control she wasn't the mother who raised me and I loved so much, day by day she was becoming a stranger. Mother was a very strong women and had a lot of respect for herself and body the women laying down in front of me with an empty bottle was a whole different person.
I came home from school one day and mother was on the couch like always and there was a guy with her i ask her who it was and she told me "you need to mind your own damn business this is my god damn house i will do and have whoever i want in this house" mother was not someone who cuss and growing up she taught me that "ladies don't cuss".
Weeks and Weeks go by and every day there is a new guy in are house and mother is pass out drunk. I hardly say a word to her because if i do then she freaks out on me so i just learn to keep my mouth shut so i don't have to deal with it.
One night i was laying down and reminiscing about the good time and that how now life sucks like I miss coming home with father in his study and mother cooking dinner. Now I hardly eat because mother hardly goes out to get food and when she does all the guys she has over eats most of it.
I came home from school and mother was up cleaning the house and had dinner on the stove it made me kinda happy and hopeful to see her up doing stuff and not depressed laying down. Mother was so happy when I walked into the kitchen she ask "how was your day sweetie?"
"It was good I had to present a project I have been working on in my history class I did very well " I told her
"That's good you are very smart just like you father" mother said looking down her smile went away
Mother and I spent the whole night talking and reminiscing are favorite memorize about father, papa, and grandmother. This year was crazy but i was so happy to have my mother back helping me get through this.
The next day I woke up and mother was in her room i could here strange noises; min later the strange man walks out and winks at me and laughs I storm into mothers room
"HOW COULD YOU DO THAT HOW COULD YOU SLEEP WITH A MAN IN THE SAME BED FATHER SLEPT IN YOU HAVE NO RESPECT FOR YOURSELF YOU ARE A SELFISH WHORE".
She looks at me and just laughs. How was it last night we had a blast and this morning she back to being a drunken whore.
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