The Mistake

The Mistake

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Hi my name is Allison. When I was a little girl something happened between my mom and my father they got a divorce and after they got a divorce I felt like I was the cause of it. When I was 2 1/2 maybe 3 my mom and my father got a divorced and it made me feel like I was the cause of it all I felt like I did something wrong that made my mom and dad get in s huge fight. At my mom's old job she met my step father. My step father loved my mom and me and my brothers and my mom liked that my step father loved all 3 of us. Soon my step father asked my mom out on a date and they we non dates more and more soon after they were dating for about a year my step father asked my mom to marry him and my mom accepted his proposal and my mom and my step father went to hwiwiia and got married there then they had a reception and me and my brothers got to go.
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I lost my mom at 11, that's when it started. My dad became a drunk and I was left to take care of my 3-month-old baby sister. Now I'm 23, graduated a few years ago and my sister, now 12, can understand what happened. She never fully understood when I needed someone to and I didn't have many friends that stuck around afterwards. Until I met him. We were friends first, then the feelings got deeper. He asked me to be his girlfriend. He was my first kiss, first date, first real friend, first love, everything. I loved him and I do. I've said it. Now all we do is fight. I don't know why we can't figure things out, but I can't take this fighting. I just want things to go back to the way things were. The way we used to be... Happy, carefree teens that pretended we had the whole world figured out.

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