When I was 4 my mum and dad always used to fight and drink and then take drugs and make up. I didn't understand until I was 10. I was taken away from my parents and haven't see my dad since. I was 6 when he ran off to France to live with his mum.
My mum started to get into a lot of trouble and when my dad moved back my mum attempted to set my Dad's flat on fire because she was pretty much stoned. My dad moved away again and i haven't seen him since I was six, I'm now 14.
My mum started to miss a lot of my birthdays as I lived with my Antie Lynndeea(I know weird name). My mum asked for me to stay for the entire weekend and it was approved so I went on a Friday Night and left on a Monday. I woke up on Saturday morning and she was drinking all day and at night my mum go out drugs.
I woke up the next day and my mum was well... DEAD. I thought she was ok but after 6 years overdosing that was it.
"Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you. For everyone who asks receives; he who seeks finds; and to him who knocks, the door will be opened." - Matthew 7:7-8