When I was 3 my parents got divorced. I was little I didn't know what was going on. My mother had told me my dad was going on a long vacation to texas. She told me my father was going to texas for work to go and get money to buy me some Winnie The Pooh slippers. I believed it why ? Cause I was all excited about getting my slippers. Winnie The Pooh Was My Favorite T.v Show by the way. Anyways later on that night I heard my mom talking on the phone arguing with someone I had no clue who it could be. So I asked I was like "is it daddy on the phone mommy ?". My mother responded and said "no Cassandra go to your room". I just walked away thinking who it could be. The Next morning my mother was on the phone once again, I asked "mommy who is it , is it daddy calling?" She Responded Saying "yes honey, he wants to talked to you". My heart was filled of joy because my dad is my world. "honey, it's daddy" my dad said . "daddy when are you coming home ?!" I responded. "daddy isn't going to be home anytime soon sweetie" he answered. My heart broke apart. I handed my mother the phone and ran to my room.
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Pain .
RandomI'm a 14 year old girl who lived a living hell in such little years. I'm the only child. I'm emotionally, physically, and mentally in pain. I'm depressed. I've tried killing myself.
