I Was 9 Years Old....When I was around nine years old, I lost my mother. She died due to kidney failure. Not a day goes by that I don't miss her. After she died, I had to go into a foster home, where I was abused. My mother was an only child, and my father had left my mom, when he found out, that she was pregnant. She raised me, she worked very hard to make sure I got what I needed, and she made me feel very loved. She is now an Angel, and I know she is always watching over me.
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