Upfront just a warning this story along with anything I ever write will contain foul language to the max. I will not apologize ahead of time because ... NO.
Yes, it has three titles!
My daughter decided to one night while we were talking to info...
Sometimes I feel as if the end is not near enough. As horrible as that may sound especially with me being a mom of 9 children, I'm almost positive that alone makes me a horrible person. Normally I would tell you that of course, I'm not serious or hell maybe only partially serious, however, after this last year, I can not. Now I can assure you that I am not suicidal so please do not freak out. However, that's not to say that I wasn't there for a while or won't be in the future. Please understand this will all be explained in due time however for right now all I can do is figure out where the hell I want my beginning to start. How far back should I go? Remember my daughter is the one who wanted me to write this, and I, on the other hand, feel this shit life of mine is not worth writing about. I can only imagine the amount of judgment that has already been cast down on me by some of you LOL don't worry it will only get worse. (Later I turn into a Wicked Witch or as others would probably put it, a wicked bitch. Bahahahahaha. Also possibly somebodies bitch, (prison will do that to a person) lol Trust me when I say..... NOT SOON ENOUGH!
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