From the day I was 4 years old.. i wanted to kill my self. or i at least wanted to die so i woldent be in so mutch pain.
My parents has always bin beside my side and being ther when i neded them.
my parents are the world fore me, why i write this is becuz.
we take them fore granted, we expekt uss that ther always going to be ther, near uss. but they wont.
i was in spain now fore three weeks whit my mom and.. i realised how mutch i need them, both.
my mom by´s me stuff, she talks to me she reed stories when i wass small, she take me out to do stuff.
my dad teached me to smile and now im smiling all the time, i tock me to fiching, gave me my camera, teched me to play keybord and giutar. sorry fore the spelling.
The point is. thell them you love them becuz one day they wont be around enny more.
So hug the give them a kiss take them out to dinner ore make one yourself, you dicide.
just remember they are apart of yourlife and they love you.