sad story of my life
by Vuyokazi Mandindi.........................................
|I was 3 years old when my mother died and I 10 years old when my father died. So after my fathers funeral I moved to my aunty I am very happy here I love my aunty and her children and I know they love me too.I am 21 now and I never got over the lost of my parents its still hurts so much as if I lost them yesterday.When I think about them my heart breaks in pieces and I feel like some one is stabbing me in the heart.I hav made a vow to myself not to have children because I don't want them to go through the same thing I did if its so much I don't my children crying like me everyday of they lifes.Please tell what I can do to make the pain go away because its really killing me deeply.|
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