Hey mom. Remember me? You tell me I ruined your life, I deprived you of living a normal life. I took away the chance for you to be a reckless kid in her 20s. You blame your oldest to. We are mistakes. Regrets, in your eyes. And now your taking it out on us, your stealing our childhood, our youth. So you can go party and drink with your 20-somethin year old friends. You got pregnant at 16 and again at 18. And you blame us for coming into this world. You tell us all the time how we should never of happened. And then at 26 you have another. This kid will never have a chance. Me and my sister are forced to rasie this little boy ourselves. We do homework with him EVERY night, we help him with his projects, we READ him books, WE cook him meals, WE make sure he isn't so neglected that he will messed up as an older kid. I've lost my childhood staying home everyday, blowing off party's just so I can go home every night and watch this little boy. You say your life is hard? Try being a mom, he's not my kid and I treat him better then you do. I'm sick of it. You will never be cosidered a mother in my eyes.
*Vent*