I have always said I would not become like my adopted mother. For she was cruel at times and what I believed to be evil. The way she treated me differently and she called me horrible things. Growing up I hated my life and I wanted to get away but sadly never did.

Now that my mother is passed away I have started to notice how angry I get. Sometimes just like how she use to be. I lose my temper and take it out on others. I lie and I accuse. I suppose it happens to children who grew up in toxic families.

I hope that one day I can break the generational curse and put an end to toxic relationships.