Dear Mom,
Sometimes I wonder how you could've left us. One day you were here and the next you were gone. I remember going to school after the weekend you left and my friends said that you went and said goodbye to them. I never got a goodbye mom. And when it's dark outside and I'm alone, I miss you. I've always wanted a mom and sometimes I wish that you wanted your kids. But you decided to leave because you wanted to. And you don't talk to us because 'it's up to us to talk to you.'
So, sometimes I miss you, I really do, but I have to remember that this is what you wanted. I wish I could've been what you wanted.
-Mom, why don't you love your kids?
