mdkissick's blog

Every time I tell this story it just makes me sick. I have done nothing wrong and yet I can not get any justice.

See in 1986 I was sent to live with my father in TN because my mom was an alcoholic and I just didn't handle it well. Not long after moving in with my father we had a terrible disagreement and I found my self in a residential treatment facility.

My father stopped visiting a few months after dropping me off at this facility and not long after that I ran away in an attempt to get back to my mom and brother in Indiana.