Reflection on Family and Identity

As the years went by I didn't think about how much yell was putting me down until we had moved to Louisiana and then back to Oregon.

You call yourself a mother and in your heart you could never do wrong. What kind of a mother would do that to her own daughter?

You all would always tell me that I did not belong with you guys well you know you're right I don't belong to none of you.

So you know all of you guys were wrong in what you have done. One day I will find my children.