histórias de Over-wieght

Pain, Neglect, Hate, Emotinal Damage anything you name I've been through it all. I've been backstabbed and left to deal with it all on my own. I ran. I left that Shit hole I used to call home and everyone else who stayed there. I went as far to the other side of The U.S as possible. But what I didnt know is that I wasnt alone. I had something to give me hope again to give me life to make me forget about all the pain I went through. I was pregnant.