My Mother wasn't very happy in the situation she was in , It wasn't much that I could do. Me and my brothers didn't try to get into things she had going on. But me on the other hand i didn't care i would be up all night just caring about her, it was times i couldn't even sleep thinking about my mother making sure she was okay.
Times where i would at-least try and stand at my mothers side, It was so tiring some nights when i didn't go to sleep because i was afraid something would happen.
As the days and nights goes by i would just think of what i could do to help or wish i could do something, to get her out of the situation. I can't really remember a time where i got some good sleep without trying to make sure she was okay.
Me and my mother never had issues but we wasn't as close around this time. Sometimes it would be days where we could talk but it wouldn't be for long I always felt like it was because of her situation she was in at the time it was really keeping her from talking to us sometimes and i understood why.
It was days where she had to work and cook sometimes he barley did anything around the house. She never forgot about us she just never really talked much sometimes, i knew my mother needed all the help she could get.
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Non-FictionLife isn't always easy .. But i have learned to not give up..
