I was only 17 when my family disappeared two states away without a word, leaving me a note that said, “You’ll figure it out.” Twelve years later, after I survived, succeeded, and no longer needed them, they tried to come back into my life…
When I was seventeen, I came home from my shift at Miller’s Diner and found my house empty. Not messy. Not packed halfway. Empty. The couch was gone, the pictures …
I was only 17 when my family disappeared two states away without a word, leaving me a note that said, “You’ll figure it out.” Twelve years later, after I survived, succeeded, and no longer needed them, they tried to come back into my life… Read More