My first memory was looking at my fathers sad face with tears streaming down his cheeks as he walked out the door. My mom never cried she always smiled around us even though we had the same body she loved us all the same. It never brought her down that she was the only one taking care of us. I was better for her at least that is what she would always say. Mom's exact words were
"Girls you are the most precious people in my life! You are lovely and everyone who first sees you should fall in love with you. Those who don't see it should be forgotten " mother would keep saying this our whole lives but nothing has changed we are seventeen now and we still haven't found that people really do have a soft spot for people who are well different.
