I was born into a world of utter confusion. Given up at the age of one and a half to a realtive of the family,I found myself on a emotional roller coaster that was filled with physical and mental abuse. Nothing was ever given or handed to me.
I remember as a child hiding my cousins underwear so that I would have new ones to wear. On the surface it may looked like I was a spoiled child, but in reality I had nothing, and if I did happen to recieve a gift there was a price to pay.