How,When,Where and Why?
I was the young age of 18 when i became a mother,no way of knowing what the
future is to hold.A cheerleader to a mommy overnight,A toddler to a small child,brownies to
girlscout.A small child to a pre-teen,bike with a basket to skating with boys.Bench warmer to
star player.Honor roll to Meth Production,Meth to jail.Blankets,bottles and
crib,handcuffs,mugshots and bail.This is a mothers story,
This is my story....
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