I Never Had A Real Childhood

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    I Didn't Even Know Until I Grew Up

    It was fine until my Dad unexpectedly died. I was 5. My mom was pregnant with my little brother. She became a shell. A loving shell. An over-protective shell. A shell without a soul. My grandparents helped raise me. My grandfather, stern and unaffectionate. He's love...
    31-35, M
    1 Response Jul 19, 2013
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