My Past Life

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My life in the past was way worse than it is now. My mother was a drug addict so she sold and took drugs. We never really had a close relationship anyway but when she had a chance to go to rehab and get better she chose her desicion to let me go into Foster care so she can live her life of drugs. Now to my dad. My dad got cancer 5 years before I was born and he died when I was 1 years old. I dont remember him till this day because it was so long ago and I was just so young.

So this is when the begining of my foster life started. My first foster family was a family of just a husband and a wife, the husbands name was Kevin and the Wife's name was Alice. I didn't like any of then at all. Alice verbally abused me but Kevin physically abused me. I never had a family that took me in and actually took care of me... Until... the fosters

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 29, 2015 ⏰

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