the woman who didn’t want to be my mother
My parents divorced when I was two years old and due to some miracle – and the fact that the woman who birthed me really is that shitty – my father was able to get custody of his two year old daughter, which was unheard of in Alabama in 1981. Before I go any further, … Continue reading the woman who didn’t want to be my mother
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