The Beginning

So its starts when I was in foster care. It ain't like my mom has poor parenting skills coz I know that's just bullshit. Another excuse to keep her children in foster care away from her.

Mommy really loves us. I know this because I remember the past; my father beated mom up, my older brother up and my sisters and I up. what gives him a right to do that? I have no freaking clue.

"Amber clean this shit up or no shopping or seeing your friends!" Judy screams. Gesh, what the fuck did I do to her. Plus she's the one who made this mess.. And also, even if I did exactly as she says I still won't be able to go shopping or see my friends.

So why do I even do as I'm told? Coz this old lady is a really crazy fucking cunt. Judy as a grandmother hits children and calls them/us names. She even lies to us about my mom. Like who the fuck does that.

Hi, I'm Amber, as you probably figured. How rude of me not to introduce myself. So this is only The Beginning of an escape from this hell hole.