Avery Bryan, Hanging by a Thread

Dear mama, We were told to write a letter of regret today in class, and I regret you. I know this isn’t the same thing, the teacher said it preps us for college or something, but whatever. Granted, I don’t have much control over who my mother is but I wish I had a loving one. Not one that decided to leave me too early because she couldn’t handle the pain she was going through which is so similar to the pain I’m going through. Only mine is worse because of you. So thanks mom, thanks for screwing me over and ruining my life at such an early age. I’m truly sorry you couldn’t handle the pain, but I have to, I have a little brother to take care of, and I am not going to let him down like you let me down.