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This would be my story.
I have one of those families that seems perfect on the outside but torrent apart on the inside. Tonight I thought I would just do the usual watch the Olympics and eat my dinner alone and silently. But instead I can pick up the broken pieces of a plate in the kitchen that my mother left behind.Then wait to tell my dad and sister the news that mom has left once again. I don't blame my mother for doing this out of passion she was brought up differently then my sister and I. We live our lives some what the American way while my mother does not understand that. If there one thing I noticed in my life is that you can never rewrite a story and the story of your life never has an ending written to it. It took terrible events in my life to understand what I wanted to do with it and how to like it and how to live with it.Yet in the matter of minutes everything would return to its normal way to everyone loving each other a getting along. Well what kind of family is this we hate, yell. scream, fight, and leave out of passion but yet love out of the thing called a heart. What kind of a life am I leading one to where I will succeed goals and become successful? I guess my future can answer these questions. That is of course if I can fix myself or find the restart button.
I have one of those families that seems perfect on the outside but torrent apart on the inside. Tonight I thought I would just do the usual watch the Olympics and eat my dinner alone and silently. But instead I can pick up the broken pieces of a plate in the kitchen that my mother left behind.Then wait to tell my dad and sister the news that mom has left once again. I don't blame my mother for doing this out of passion she was brought up differently then my sister and I. We live our lives some what the American way while my mother does not understand that. If there one thing I noticed in my life is that you can never rewrite a story and the story of your life never has an ending written to it. It took terrible events in my life to understand what I wanted to do with it and how to like it and how to live with it.Yet in the matter of minutes everything would return to its normal way to everyone loving each other a getting along. Well what kind of family is this we hate, yell. scream, fight, and leave out of passion but yet love out of the thing called a heart. What kind of a life am I leading one to where I will succeed goals and become successful? I guess my future can answer these questions. That is of course if I can fix myself or find the restart button.
then my mother would come home and we would all eat and talk together. But its all gone now. Everyone is for them self only.Its sad, I am not even fully grown or even 16 but I already lost my family.
