Where did my mommy go?
The woman who gave birth to me was my mother.
When I was growing up she was a very cold woman. She yelled at me all the time. She would beat me until i could not sit down or lay down.
My mother would beat me for telling people that i loved them. My mother sent me to the home of people that hurt me and abused me.
My mother chose alcohol and drugs over me. She would always tell me that i was the worst thing that ever happened to her.
When I was 11 years old i met a young woman who was merely 18 years old. Her name was Christina Williams. She had a beautiful little girl that was 2 years old that she loved more than anything in the world.
Chris very quickly became my mommy and her daughter Teresa my baby sister.
Chris helped me with my homework, made sure i tok my showers every night, made sure i ate breakfast before school and dinner when i got home, SHe hugged me and cuddled me. She told me that she loved me. She never sent me to the people that were hurting me and abusing me. When i was about 15 years old i lost contact with them and my mother told me see you hurt them and they left you....
I thought and asked God many times please let me find them.. God where did you take my mommy and sissy.
earlier this year i did a people search for my mommy and sister and i found them.. It has been like we were not lost or apart. My mommy had to leave to get away from the bad choices that she was making and m,y sister had no choice she was a child when she was moved.... I love them both so much...