My mom loves me very much.I know that.She loves my siblings.But sometimes,you know,things that happen make someone so mad or sad,they do something they regret.It happens.We have to take away the ''what ifs'' In our lives and focus on the good things.This is the memoir of my-big family.....
I'm the oldest in my family,at 12.The youngest is my sister Mackayla,at 9 months.I was never used to being ''middle'' or ''youngest'' always ''oldest'' I'm proud of that.
My siblings range from 9 months to around my age.There is Asher,and she is 10.She the closest age to me.There is Alyssa,she's 8.Emily is 6,
Bethany is 4.That's all my siblings.
My mom says it's hard raising 6 children on her own.I don't have a dad.I'm not a normal girl with no dad,and I know other kids have one parent,but I've never had a dad.My mom has never found someone.In twelve years I've been living,Just mom.I wish I had a dad.