I grew up in a abusive and alcoholic family till I was round 7. When I was a kid, I loved my parents, thought they were the best, and then child services took me a away.
Now tht I'm older, I realize, wat kinda parents will neglect their children and turn to drugs, alcohol and violence as the answer. I hate them for it, I hate them for ruining my whole siblings lives, and mine. I hate them for ignoring the threats of taking their own kids away and only caring untill they are taken. It's to late! Why do you even bother trying to get us back when you never looked after us.
I have a little brother, and my mom had the choice of either keeping him and dropping my dad or choosing my dad and leaving my brother. She chose my brother, and honestly I feel so hurt by tht. I know tht it's good for my brother, but WHY the HELL did it take ALL of your DAMN kids to be taken for you to then choose my brother and finally for it to get in your head tht I need to be there for my kid! Yes I'm really jealous and I'm sad and I'm so so angry. And it's stupid, cause I always told myself I didn't care, but honestly I do, I care to much.
Like why didn't you choose me, or my siblings from the beginning. I hate tht I care, and I hate tht I still love them. They hurt me, physically and mentally and I still love them, I still want a mom and dad who will choose me over the things tht ruined my life, who I can look at and be like, I'm enough for them. Like am I really.