Years before I was abuse my family was just the perfect family. I and my brothers were blessed with the perfect family. My father was the type of dad that supported the family, he was a firefighter. My mother was a woman who glowed with love for her children. My mother was a clean freak she kept the house cleaned and me and my brothers would have to keep our room cleaned also. Around the holidays mom would decorated the house. Things was so good I never got abuse and mom just loved me. Christmas time was the best time. I love going on our day trips and going to visit the aquarium.
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