It was the middle of my year in my 3rd grade year. I was having a good day, when all of a sudden I had this moment if just pure sadness. I, being a 3rd grader, just brushed it off. I had a good rest of the day, but that all changes when I went home. When I was home, i walk home everyday, my mom called me into her and my dads room.
"Hey bear, come here for a minute. I need to tell you something." My mom told me.
"Ya mommy? Are you ok?" I asked my mom. I could tell my mom was not ok. But when i looked up, she was crying. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks. And i could not do anything about it. My best friend, my great uncle, Butch, had died. A couple months before that he was diagnosed with kidney cancer. I was originaly hopeful about it. But when i first saw him in the hospital, i was not ok.
A.N. I actualy had to juggle all this. On my own. When i was 8. It sucked. Ya cliff hanger! If you want me to continue this book, vote and or comment. It will get into my abuse later if you want me to. I any o you need to talk, i am here. Yay 229 words!
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the story of my life
Non-Fictionthis is the story of the life of a girl, not accepted by society, and LOVES bvb mcr sws and more. I am also abused and raped at home, but too scated to tell. If you need to talk DM me.
