I wasn’t married
I was a boy
My
dad and mom didn’t get divorced
I didn’t go to cosmetology school
I didn’t graduate high school
I were alone
Cars were made of
rubber
Dogs could talk
Divorce
is not my favorite topic, but it is something that happens. I still remember the
day that everything fell apart. I was 13 years old and had gone to my grandma’s
afer school like I always did. Who knew that would be the day that changed
everything. My mom came to picjk me up and she had fire and daggers in her eyes
the second she opened the dooe to come in the house. She told me it was time to
go so I told my grandma I would see her tomorrow but my mom said, “no you wont.
“ I was very scared at that point, and what came next I don’t think I will ever
forget. We went to our house which was maybe a block from my grandparents and
after we got inside that’s when everything went crazy. There were stuffed
animals flying, picture frames being smashed, and then a wedding dress being
cut. Talk about nightmares happeneingn in the day time. I couldn’t believe what
I was actually seeing, and I had no clue what was going on. I also remember the
night my parents told me they were getting divorced. I couldn’t believe that
what I thought a good marriage was, yet it was a lie. I asked many quesuions
through all the tears and didn’t care for the answers, but then I got to the
last one and barely was able to ask it. The question was , “Did I do something
wrng?” Of course they said, “NO:. I just couldn’t grasp what was about to
happen. At the time I couldn’t beliebe it, but now looking back it was for the
best. I use to think what it would be like if they hadn’t gotten divorced and
things hadn’t been awful. I don’t like doing the “what if” because everything
happens for a reason, and I think two of the reasons are my wonderful step
sisters.
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