Hello there, my name's Ali and this is my story. I was six when my mom died. It was the worst day of my little life. Her death hurt my dad the worst though. His entire life changed and he made mine hell. At first I thought I was doing something wrong, but then I realized I wasn't and didn't understand why he was hurting me. I was sad and confused of what had happened to my mom. Since then I always thought I was the cause of my mother's death.... little did I know that was not the truth. ~Cyndel Fouts All rights reserved