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Posted by queen c on 3/20/2009 1:16:00 PM

Parents! Everyone have them. I'm here to notify other people that don't believe this. Even if your parents did the things that mine did, they're still your parents and to further more this, your parents can also be a complete stranger to you and don't have to be blood or relation. I'm not ashame to admitt that my mother and father were complete addicts and that my mother relasped trying to get clean. I can admitt that my mother did leave her child unattended once,but did come back, but it was too late. I can admitt that I was adopted but love my mother for her struggle to get clean. If you are the type that have a lot of dreams, look and notice those dreams for they may be true. I dreamed that when I was taken from my mother that she used more than ever and that she blamed the whole world on the taken of her 7 children. TRUE! I have had recent dreams that is not plesent and made me cry so bad. Some about my mother and one about a lady named miss Jones that use to work at lavizzo school but was fired for coming in drunk. I had a dreamed that she was on drugs and it was difficult for her to face me and tell me that because I really cared about her and looked toward her as a mother. But my real mother today is in virgina and I'm in chicago and it hurts so bad because do u know how hard it is to talk to your mother about ANYTHING! well it isn't like that for me it is really diffferent. I can talk to her about boys, sex, and just troubles in my life.  She would have been the best mother a child can have even if she couldnt provide for us. Mothers out there, if you think your child just dont care, you may be wrong because they just want you back. They want their mother just like I want my mother, father, sisters, and brothers. I want my family back and I want the tears to stop raining down from my eyes. As I write this I cry for it is true. My mother did drugs and so did my father. All seven of her kids was split up except 4. 2 by 2 was placed in the same home and the others went to the grandmother's home.

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