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| At the tender age of 16, took vowels to my first marriage. There was no white gown, but the purity was there. He was my first real love, I became the perfect little wife. Little did I know as the years past, that I repeated life at home. He began to drink, abusive and was out with other women. Our first child was born, that is when I realized the cheating. Thought it would change, stayed til the second child was born. He took 7 years of my life, before I decided to leave. For the safty of my girls, not to mention abuse toward me. For some reason, leaving did not hurt as much, as I thought it would. Well, I ended up back home living with my mom, who was divorced. She had three girls still at home, she worked so hard to make it for us. Was still young and not quit so dumb anymore, guess you would say, The only thing good that came out of the marriage, was my two girls. ~He Never Them Contacted Til Grown~ (Story Continues-Part Two) |
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| MyStory (c) Brenda (Green)-Mar,2004 |
| LyingEyes (c) Eagles-From My CD |
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