My father died when I was 15, He did not die a natural death. I came back home after to hep my mother. All she could do for herself was cook. Man could she do that well. Any way after Daddio died she did not want to live anymore. I think she was nuts. Daddio abused her and my brother and I. I ran away from home at 11 yrs old. My brother is 4 yrs older then I. Both my brother and my mother put up with Daddio' bullshit. I always thought both of them were weak for putting up with him. My father did everything for my mother so she could not do anything for herself to keep her dependent on him. She was also abused by her father he used to hit her with a rubber hose. Daddio liked to burn her with cigarettes.

Any way she died 6 months after Daddio died.


only the unloved hate