Daughter suffering struggling between the two parents

People in the neighborhood say I bring maximum black for mother family, from when I was born, everything in the family no longer smoothly as before. My mother is the daughter of the wealthy. Listening to people tell, because my mom was born his grandparents from the face. Where grandparents now, I don't know.

Parents unfamiliar labour, capital can feed until I was at the age of 5 is a great effort. I have no relatives. When my mom left, I naturally became orphaned, no country for old men.

People in your neighbourhood for this stuff, other stuff I to eat and live through the day but no one dared me to sleep a night and I will bring fear, as they manifest themselves in their black haunted them. Finally, I was a poor woman in the end adopted neighborhood.

We still call her a witch because she always hidden by clouds of puffy hair. Very few people know her real face. She also is not in contact with anyone in your neighbourhood. Poor sleep saw me co ro at the corner market, so she put me on. From then, I started to live with her grandmother.

2 mother, I do not know what to choose. I don't want to stay in the foster mother but also don't want to away from the mother. I like to have both mother of me but I only have one choice.

Her house is just a small cottages. Yet another one of our kids was allowed into the House so we can not know what you have in the House.

I remember, we often guess the surreal and frightful things enough that she contained in the House as the spider or the xẩu bones of animals, only that no one suspected that, in her home is a lot of books. She also said a lot of rather than keep the mistakes like we're often seen before.

In her long, I am no longer scared her again but found it very interesting. She take care of me very carefully, just like I was a child that she end the intestines lay out. In the neighbourhood, when anyone bullies me or bring me the story is wild child out to tease then surely she would not leave.

I remember she said that: "the peace of mind that school. Who bullies just tell your doctor ". People think I live with a man she has aged, make a living by scavenging, the craft will miserable but real term, my life is very good and full.

Mothers worry for me everything that I need. She didn't catch me to work. Every time I have are for learning. Thanks to his mother's book, I know a lot of stuff and my learning over them with age.

I never asked about the curious family's foster mother. I never asked why I live alone, why I cover his face go to punk people, or why you adopted me. .. Actually, I've never known her as my mother once would foster mother though wasn't at least once said: "her mother's daughter doing all right".

In deep down, I still remembered the other mother, the mother has quietly abandoned me. I don't understand why she was born to and pushed me out of her life. Because always thought it should never have I felt my heart gently.

I became a little less talking, expressing his feelings, very sensitive whenever people ask about my family. I'm embarrassed because I was abandoned. Would rather do an longer than making a child abandonment.

Mothers very hurt. Because I she slowly removes his outer sheath layer, start a chat with the people in your neighbourhood. Foster mother said like to make friends with more people so I will also have you and I will not be sad forever because the old story again.

Those who do not know when the foster mother, will look at me and thinks that she is the mother and child. Mothers are very beautiful. She said food was also very tender and are happy people. My grade 10 year, I built a small Pavilion for you in.

Mom says, building a bit tomorrow to belied me go to school, take you on, I'm not ashamed of the House lụp xụp too. I go to College, sold the gold ring her mother adoptive mother still to take off to get money for my tuition money worries.

Mom says: "You do not celebrate the mother University. The money, not to do anything for tired people. Let that worry for mother ". I go to school far from home, 1 year home only 2 busy is Tet and when summer vacation. Every month, my mother called me once to inform depositors and citrus stem asking to see me live.

Times before swept your foster mother also says: "come on. Can I go call of thanks, or not long ago called ", though I know each call thanks to such that brings dozens of eggs to the courtesy they call phonecharges.

There are times, I wrote about for the adoptive mom, just to tell my daily life so that mothers have fun forever. Mothers carry the message go breeze all over the neighborhood, say I love, going to school far from always remember, also worry for my mother.

Each summer, or about Tet, I see older mother. People in the neighborhood say, to have the money to take care of me, I wake up from 3 in the morning, walking more than 10 kilometers into the city to pick up trash around the neighborhood not now because of the garbage for mom picked up.

To the school, I found a pretty good job in the city, also save money to send to my mother. I also bought a mother to mother's communications with each other. I told mothers not go pick up trash, because the money I sent about monthly was enough for the mother to eat.

Year of laboring mother I still find, sitting sort bottles. The money I sent on, mothers are not used. She then went back to the area to buy gold. Foster mother wonderful jokes: "Parents must earn Gold later married daughter also that given, which donate?". I heard my mother say that ứa tears.

I work, try an ASSH, I will pick my mother up in cities with rich, how poor my mother also. And then there is one thing not to happen. How many years later, I returned to the mother. She returned to find me.

I met her at the bus station. Chic mother, the thick makeup but just looked, I realized she. She hugged me crying carpet set, mouth always say sorry. I don't cry. My mood is very chaotic. I do not know her happy or sad. Birth mother brings a lot of gifts and money to my adoptive mother courtesy.

Birth mother always mouth thank because mothers were goddesses and loves me in these years. Dark City-out mother slept. I slept with my mother. Foster mother turned to the wall. I know my mother is quietly crying. I fear she will leave with his mother.

Birth mother said wanting to take me over to America to study and live with her mother. Foster mother said it was a good opportunity, I'm a ham should get the chance, you should go to school. Foster mother said, adding: "whether it is the child's mother mother ...". I haven't been called a foster mother is moms but I always regarded her as my mother.

As for the mother, though she had abandoned me, though I thought that I hated her until the bone marrow but when met his mother, all the hatred seems to disappear.

I'm really, really happy because my mother was back to find me. I don't care about the old days she put me away for nothing. I just know now that she was here. The close of electronic form love is strange emotional stuff. I don't see the stranger's mother.

2 this mother, I do not know what to choose. I don't want to stay in the foster mother but also don't want to away from the mother. I want both my mother, but I had only one choice. Finally, I must how to can actually still pleased with his decision?=