1. Drugs
... left the school. As he did I noticed him carrying some money in his hand and I knew that it belonged to my mother. From that day on all the kids in my school knew that my stepfather was a crack-head. I felt so ashamed. Not just for me but for my whole family as well. The fighting did not ... to have no food in the house because we did not have any money. Every time my mother got paid the money would always disappear to somewhere. We kids then turned to my grandmother for help. Grandmother would take us grocery shopping every now and then so we could have food. But she never knew why we ....
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- Grade Level: High School