my story begins like any childs life, my mother gave birth to me, raised me with the help of my father. seems like a normal family right? well father started going away on trips when i was 5, i never saw him for weeks on end. mother started getting sadder and sadder, forgetting to feed me, change me, take me to school. she pratically left me to raise myself when i was 5. one day a nice lady in a grey pencil skirt and white blouse came and picked me up. i never saw my mother after that either. they took me to a nice house with about 12 other children and another nice lady named Jill, she looked after me, gave me food, changed my clothes, did everything that my mother didnt do.