It all started when I was very young, I knew my mom wasn't like all the other typical young moms, but it was worse than that, at first I started to find crack pipes in our kitchen, then the "cookies" in our pantry weren't normal cookies. It progressively started to seem normal to me, to drive for 3 hours in the middle of the night just to stop in a parking lot for an hour. By this time your probably figuring out that growing up, I didn't have the easiest childhood. my mom was amazing when I was really young, but as I got older, things started to get progressively worse. and the worst part was, I had no family to turn to, my mom had been so distant from the family that nobody cared enough to check on us, the family never called us, it's like we didn't have a family. I kind of acted like more of a parent than my mom did, I had to find food, clothes, and get to school. I know my life sounds awful, but when my mom wasn't high, she was an amazing person.
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