from the beginning I never had it easy. I got taken away from my mother at a young age and was forced to live with my grandparents. They were drunks. Every day they would party so I learned to take care of myself at a young age. I liked it, I felt like I lived in my own little world. Though we didn't have much EVER I learned to do what I could with what little we had. I made myself food every night and also fed my youngest aunt because she also went through it with me. Are grandparents would always fight they weren't meant for eachother they would hit eachother and most nights it ended with blood & the neighbors calling the cops.
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story of my hard white life.
Randomyes I'm a white poor privileged American. But I've been through a lot of things a lot of children's & adults should never have to go through. I use my privilege to advocate for others so I'm not trying to start any argument based on the title I just...
