No Way To Blame Comments

I never had a father that lived with us, and if he ever sent money, I never knew. There was just my mother and I, and it should have been just 'I' because of all the things she put me through. You have written a very profound, heartfelt, and soulful poem, filled with emotion and feeling. This is what happens when a parent either leaves us, disowns and abandons us, or just takes no interest at all, even in the same house. Thank you for sharing, even though this brought back very horrific memories. Love & hugs, Barbara