My story

Some stories start with once upon a time and end with they lived happily ever after, but for this story, well take a seat and jump into the story that was once my life. I never claimed to be an angel in my relationships but then again no one ever is but for what I went through you will understand. Knowing what I know now I knew I should have walked away sooner rather than later. It all started when I lost my mother in 2008 I was only 17,I was doing college and working a job. when my mother died my father went into a serious depression and had suicidal thoughts, he was drinking 7 days a week and we was losing money because of his habit. It was only then when I decided to take on 2 jobs to pay rent, bills and get food in. For a 17 year old, supporting your father was tough and I wouldn't wish that on anyone. There was a time when he would come home drunk at night and start arguments and slap me around because he couldn't get his own way, I had to leave the house numerous of times because of this and stay with friends but I would always end up going back, just because a part of me did want him to go into his suicidal thoughts.