Stories of children abandoning birth mother

Until now, despite more than 10 years passed, memories at baby poems when I was 7 years old still constantly return. The image of the mother, the mother's whisper and the fear of I. .. All of those things, I have to remember. To come now, when helpless on the life, I ask myself if I have it wrong, when his mother quit because a non blood blood ...[links]When I was young, I loved with his grandparents. There is a truth is I do not like my mother. Though I was only a child, but I always have the feeling you don't love me, especially when I was 5 years old, my mother used the broomstick to hit me just because one afternoon I cry sexual harassment does not sleep.

His grandmother also did not want his mother take care of me for 2 people feared his mother would use roi to educate me as such. Few roi by mother's broomstick has made me fainted because of fear and pain. After from the infirmary to return, I looked at her mother with a different eye, cold and distant.

My mother seemed to know its wrong and feel guilt should buy a lot of candy, milk cake for me, but I am absolutely not to. Many times I was not gentle with, she also abandoned the intention always sorry and close back to me.

My dad lives in a different city so should work very seldom home. The out, people who care and love me the most are his grandparents. My home economics is not quite, Grandpa just had a repair shop small electronics, the money is not stable should feast indoors often meager.

His grandfather died. I became a child helpless on the realms of life. Then, I remember I had a mom and I have both announced. (Artwork)

But even there, he always taken half the money earned to buy watermelon to me because it is the type of result I like to eat the most. Sometimes, the remuneration he earned just enough to buy a small melon pieces, but for me it was a pleasure.

After this, his grandfather has beyond 60 years old though still hoe soil, humus, and please seed melon. He smiled told me that: "he planted for his Beans all Beans a melon, after this date would also Bean Beans pickle to eat, don't have to wait for the money to buy melons."

Garden melons are carefully caring grandfather, also up early weeds, cultivator, fertilizer should be very good. Look stocky melon germ, he mouth always says: "Only those months, bean Beans can eat melon delight".

However, both the melon garden so good back only a flower and be true 2. When pickle began big, green leafy layer Peel Avenue, foreign man I keep a few moments back to check out once.

In the evening he slept well no worries because melon soup yen, he scared the kids steal the neighbor died. I also eat the bowler, 2 I eat one yourself look cuddly and happy of his grandfather.

Grandparents also would hurt me in his own way. My clothes are a hand-sewing, cutting her from the old clothes in the House. Although not speaking out but I know his grandparents mean to separate the mother from me.

The day I lost my parents used the broomstick to faint, parents fear 1, then his grandparents fear 10. Later that day, he told his mother, not to parents raising me in such a way again. That fact, it seems that my mother never had the interest and care needs.

I don't know what to do, where to go at all, whether the mother in the home of his grandparents, but not the same grandparents eat and I which are often private dining cooking alone. My dad if can will also eat the same mother.

Then, I found your family really by my friends, and we all eat together, eat 2 alloy wheels between the people in the House. I visited the mother alone without even asked me to come by.

In fact, there are also times, human mother at her he didn't call me to be quiet, for new clothes or the candy but I pretend not to hear and hurried step. Feelings between your mother I so increasingly fades away.

In I on class 1, his grandfather sold the tv station he used to hear the daily news to get money for my payment. He said, from now you don't need to listen to the radio anymore because he also sat evening heard I read. Grandma smarts may give me new clothes so I can land on the first day to school.

He had left mother stops as people not involved. That doesn't make me sad because it was too familiar with the lukewarm. I attended was 2, then her grandmother died. She went fishing in addition to paddy field and then hit the wind, fainting;

At one discovered and took her on, she didn't know anything else. During the following week, she does not awaken once would then come out before last word with his grandchildren.

She died, he became the only person close, dear to me. One afternoon when I was sitting playing at the top of the lane, I undertook to sit next to me and tell me. Mom says, my mom is not the son of his grandfather.

His own grandmother. That means he does not have foreign relations with her mother. And of course, I also like. Actually, I don't know much about it. Because don't understand so I don't care. After revealing it to me, my mother told me not to say anything to him.

On a PM when I had just dismissed, are standing waiting to welcome him at the school gate, the mother suddenly appeared. My mother says I will go visit dad now and wanted me to go along. No wait I agree, mother hurriedly pulled my hand away. I feel like my mother are fleeing and forced me to go along.

I say, right on foreign exchange have told him. Mom says: "said, said. Is not he the intestines of the child, the child is also not too concerned ", and drag me away. I took enough excuse to be able to return, but I don't listen.

As to the bus station, to the toilet, I just wait for me close the door is turning people away. I miết been run, just afraid her mother catch will hold me sitting on cars and I never met his grandfather. The girl near 7 years that I just ran at just crying.

I remember his grandfather at the additional excitement the first bowler in the melon garden he planted for me, remember he sat each seat back stitch laboring torn clothes for my feeble lights party radiate out from the oil lamp, remember him waiting for me at the school gate every time I dismissed.

He often to me sitting on the car and pimp my car home rather than he did not ride a bike. He said he feared the road bumpy, his Beans Beans hurt. I ran straight on the market. The sky was blackened. He's still standing in front of the school gate. His skinny appearance, infection down in darkness and dense.

Hear me, he hits back. Though he is not my real grandfather, I don't care. I will not go, and whether the mother has come back to pick me up. But my mother leave me for him.

Honest, I do not see the absence of when mom gone by if my mother were here, parents don't take care of me, my mother as well as the stops for me.

When I am on level three, then his grandfather took. I became a child helpless on the realms of life. Then, I remember I had a mom and I have both announced. Her parents never find me back, when I abandoned my mother go on that day.

But before he died, his grandfather gave me a piece of paper, on which the address of the parent. His grandfather says I should find their parents, do not live alone.

Honestly, I don't know if I should go find her parents do not, by the way far too long about the time cause I don't feel warm when I think about them, and make something, when I came to, my parents agreed to get me?

Ultimately I still don't know, living alone or living with family, life would be better for me?=

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