First of all I would like to share with you the story of my life. I grew with the expectation to a perfect and a happy family but unfortunately it never happens. I have a broken family since I was in 17 years old. I grew and matured without the presence of my mother. I grew so cruel with so much bad experiences because no one guides me at all. My parents broke up and decided to live with their own lives. We live together with my father because our mother chose to go with somebody else. And I just can’t forget every time they keep on fighting in front of me.
My father is a drank card ever since he got married and my mother does the same thing also but not that much as my dad. My mother kept all the pains and struggles she experienced in her day to day living with my father. All of a sudden she walked away without saying goodbye to us.
Since then, we live our life without a mother in the house. We do all the household chores at home neither for men nor for women. We live life for our own good without thinking that she will come back. And we keep on fighting for survival.