This is something that has haunted me a lot over the years but I was young and I obviously wanted what other kids had but what I didn't know is that l was bringing a curse into our house.
It's rightfully said not to judge a book by its cover because I thought Martha was the sweetest person ever.
I was even amazed that I had a sibling as well as a mother, so I did everything I could to make them feel welcome and loved.
Dad never differentiated between me and Lisa except for his estate, but that was probably because mom helped build that, and he had no choice but to leave it to me because that was my mom's hard work.
" I'm glad you didn't leave after dad passed away." l said, kissing her hand.
I don't know why she has been stuck with me for all these years, but I will always be grateful
