About six years ago I ahd a really hard time with my family my mum and her boyfriend had split up after 3 years and he was still living with us. Now, my real father, who I had never met, was never around, but one christmas my mum, her boyfriend and me went to go and get a christmas tree, where i live in quite a small town most people know each other, we was driving through and there was this man in pale blue jeans and a knee-length black leather jacket who stared at me and my mum as we drove past. Later that evening i was playing time crisis 2 on my mums boyfriends playstation one and i heard her crying, her and her boyfriend told me to go back upstairs, being how we are, i stayed and listened. This man was my father, he had been round asking people if they knew where i lived and this is the only memory i have of my father.
A month later my mum and her boyfriend split, after me and my mum had come home from the store, my mum and her now ex-boyfriend (he lived with us until he was arrested) they started to argue as he had been through all her personal stuff, yet again i went to find out what was going on and he turned around and hit her, blood all over her face, i was 10 years old and witnessed this, my mum locked me in the bathroom and rang the police they arrived 10 minutes later and arrested him, he was released the same day after 8 hours of denying it but in the end prooven guilty. 3 months later my dog a black labrador aged 3 had health issues it turned out he had a brain tumor and had to be put down and as an 10 year old kid i was mortified. But this was not it the next day at 2am the police arrive at my grand parents house to announce that the body of my father had been found. He had killed himself.
No wonder I hate christmas, if you have any advice add my MSN: [email protected] or post below. and yes I do remember everything important that has happened in my life, i dont know why but i just DO.
A month later my mum and her boyfriend split, after me and my mum had come home from the store, my mum and her now ex-boyfriend (he lived with us until he was arrested) they started to argue as he had been through all her personal stuff, yet again i went to find out what was going on and he turned around and hit her, blood all over her face, i was 10 years old and witnessed this, my mum locked me in the bathroom and rang the police they arrived 10 minutes later and arrested him, he was released the same day after 8 hours of denying it but in the end prooven guilty. 3 months later my dog a black labrador aged 3 had health issues it turned out he had a brain tumor and had to be put down and as an 10 year old kid i was mortified. But this was not it the next day at 2am the police arrive at my grand parents house to announce that the body of my father had been found. He had killed himself.
No wonder I hate christmas, if you have any advice add my MSN: [email protected] or post below. and yes I do remember everything important that has happened in my life, i dont know why but i just DO.












