I lost my mother when I was fourteen. She was my best friend. She was my mother and my father. My father never was in my life because he was on drugs. My stepfather took care of me for a while after my mother death, but because of his life style I had to leave and stay with my aunt which was another mistake in my life. I went through battles after battles struggling with myself and being in negative relationship because of not having a support system in my life. My ultimate struggle was when my stepfather tries to come on to me when after years of being absent in my life.
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