My childhood is not necessarily hard, but lacking love from those labeled as a "family". From small because of the trade that I had let Bame grandmother care, education, the physician rather through mentoring neighbors ... All week I'm only 2-3 days to meet new DC Bame. Because of this, when I lived in the south, the new Bame time to compensate for my feelings! When I was little I've always thought the two cousins who also loves me, but when I grew up I knew only that true maternal love me honestly! And the home's side has more money to DC you! I remember one time when I was in hospital awaiting surgery my mother alone who must run at one place to another for admission procedures for me, then run away worry that everything must have someone outside ngoicanh considered ask a family doctor do not! My grand qá far side, then transportation difficult and nobody on my mother side DC. And then in the very near paternal but no one came to see me dead or alive, my mother did not need anything extra ... Then when I discharged them just to ask a few questions and then thrust into my hands less money then on! They thought what I need is money, but they know what I need is k love the took care of them than k other currencies! Then the bigger lot going on, they can invent bogus stories to go defamatory Bame me, my mother's side, and now people have bad things that's me! Every day I had to endure biting gossip nhungloi, sneered ones from them! I really strong, right? And now I still have to be strong to be able to survive and protect those who loved me !!!
And I have to be strong to be a prop for Bame from now and later again
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