I wasn't even a year. Less than a year when I was taken from my home. Taken from my family. My mother. My entire life. I know it must sound dramatic saying I had a life while being a mere infant, but you don't understand, that's all I ever crave now that I don't know. As someone famous once said, "we fear what we don't know" and that's exactly how I feel.
Today I stand here, writing in this little book, seeing all of my life scribbled in scratch on nothing more than a book full of things I would have never dreamt of seeing.
