Before it's to late...

...How it all started...

*This is not a part of the story this is just a warning*
*sorry if this is a really bad story...this is my first one actually writing a story on here.One of my best friends recommended this app for me and I decided to try it so sorry if it's bad*

This is a real story about me and how my whole life changed when I came to Illinois.I was a little girl when me and my mom and my moms boyfriend got to Illinois.I was probably the age of 4 or 5 when I moved.
The day that I moved started like any otter day.I woke up,ate breakfast,said bye to my grandma cause she was going to work,say bye to my aunt cause she had to go to school,and help watch my little cousin,Damian.He had just been brought back from the hospital and his mom,Julie,was really tired.
*Around 2:30 p.m.*
I was sitting on the couch with my first cousin while watching T.V. and feeding him milk since he only likes to drink milk in a bottle.
My mom was helping me with my cousin till she got a phone call.I remember seeing her get up,of the couch and going to her room and looking out the window while talking on the phone.
She then started moving some bags full of our stuff towards the hallway that led to the entrance to our house and left them there.I had no idea what she was doing so I just fixed my attention back towards the T.V.
The next time that she got up was to a phone call.She then went outside and put all of the bags in a white car and I couldn't really see who was the other guy that was helping her.Then I noticed that my cousin was a sleep so I went to go and leave him on his crib and little did I now that it would be the last time I would see him like this.
I told Julie that he had fallen asleep and then she quickly went to change his diaper and went back to sleep.I went out to the window to see who my mom was with.It ended up being my moms boyfriend(my dad had left me and my mom when I was two or three years old and I don't really remember how they got separated,I just remember when he packed all his stuff after a long argument with my mom and slammed the door behind him)and I calmed down a bit and went to watch T.V. again.
When she came back into the house,she packed some food she bought yesterday and went outside again to leave the food there with her boyfriend.When she came back in,she told me to put my shoes on and turn of the T.V.So I went to go do that and grabbed my medicine(I was sick back then)and drank a spoon full of it.I hated the taste but if I wanted to get better,I would have to deal with it.