25 years ago today…unbelievable.
Warning…many will take offense. Some will hate me. Or pretend they do not know me anymore. Some will even pity me…
That is THEIR choice.
It was about ninety degrees on June 1, 1991. It felt like 110 in the shade as I lay on the steaming hot pavement in my own vomit…retching. Sobbing.
I will never forget this day…ever.
It was a few weeks before I was barely about to graduate high school. I had just fooled them all at my senior prom. I could have kept up the facade for a little longer…but I didn’t have a choice, I was told this was the only way out…
As an adult now, I realize I did have a choice.
But when you run away from home, or get kicked out and are reliant on others…you feel like you have no choice.
I woke up on the table…
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