Baby In The Big City

(7years ago) As the moon light crept thought the blinds of the window, all I could think about was the man that hurt me. After that night my sleep was never to be found. The only sleep I have gotten was in the back of a class room with a recorder to get all my lessons, even though I am forced to go to school during the day, I teach myself during the night. My teaches don’t care as long my work is in on time, I have good grades, and I arrived to class, they don’t care what goes on outside these doors, welp that’s college for you, well it’s university. Before my dad passed away, and my mom gotten remarried, I loved life, extra activities, love going to school, love doing everything that I could with my dad, we even talked about careers and goals, but one day coming home from work a drunk driver crashed into him and he didn’t make it, not even to the hospital, from that point on, my life changed for the worst. My mom had a real bad drinking problem, and my father where the only one that knew how to control her, when he was alive she was more nicer to me, not drinking all the time, actually spend time with me, our relationship was getting better, but that day 3 years ago is when our relationship was broken down, like we never tired fixing it. I tired staying with my mother after the funeral, but it was just impossible. She told me I was the reason she didn’t have her husband and that day forward she kept drinking so I vowed to myself to never end up like her. I lost contact after my dads funeral, I never heard from her after that. The day I dreaded came sooner than I thought she called me and asked for me to come home,stating she was sick. In my head another way for her to lure me back home, well I told her off and clicked before she could get a word out , after that day I didn’t hear from her for 2 weeks until the hospital called me, and told me she need me, I transferred all my classes closer to home packed my dorm and moved home.