Mom and Dad...post #2

           My mom and dad always fought...I was always so nervous, I felt lost, lost in this life. I remember one time my dad told my brother and I, we could play baseball right beside the trailer we lived in ,yes even told us where to place the bases.  And I hit a foul ball ,and it busted a window, that was one whipping I will never forget. My father passed in 1990 and I now still feel lost for him.. As you read more of my story you will see why I man can feel lost for someone as mean as he was .