my earliest memory is seeeing my mother drunk of her ass. i will never forget the one time my mother got drunk and beat the shit out of me. my defining moment was when i tried to run away. i got scared and ran back to the high school to catch the bus.i hated life when i was younger. my mother was a drunk. one time my stepdad came home all pist off. he took his anger out on me. i went to school with bruises all over me. i told the teachers i had gotten in a fight. i also remember the time my mother threw a glass bottle at me.