Childhood Memories – Cereal and Coffee
One morning my uncle (bio-mom’s brother) poured me a bowl of cereal. With the cereal came out a prize. Not your usual toy surprise either, but several roaches. Large and small. He picked them out of the cereal and with me crying and tears falling down my cheeks he made me eat the cereal.
This is the same uncle that threw dishes out the back door instead of washing them.
Grandmother (bio-mom’s mom) used to make me coffee milk to have with her in the mornings when she drank her morning coffee.
There are SOME good memories in this head of mine
Notice again… Where is my bio-mom???