The Journey To Finding Myself

The very first day I opened my eyes for the very first time in my life it was chaos. My mother was not mentally stable when she made me.This was enough reason for her family to refuse to let my mother take care of me and that is exactly what they did. I spent three months in the hospital before I could have found a place to call home. One would have thought this was probably a new beginning for me but fate had it otherwise. My father had dropped me off at a cousin of his. He had told her that he had gotten a contract in the area where she lived and that he would be back for me when he was finished with the job. My father however, had no intention of ever coming back for me. This is my story....