I was born in a family where money was not a problem. Everybody envied us for things we had and we could get. I had so many friends and i could just do anything i wanted. My Bros never really went to college and barely completed high school. Our Dad died 6 years ago and all his riches has been destroyed by my bros and my mum. Now i came to London but i cannot cope because i was never used to working nor taking orders especially when i am doing care work. I am so humiliated and sometimes i feel like going back home but there is nothing to go back to. I really miss my Dad but i know he is not coming back, and the riches are gone. How do i cope with life without money! My bros are now loser alcoholics and my mum is depressed totally.....
In public we are this family that are so much united becasue our parents are public figures but in the house its a different story.Its like living in a mini Afghanistan. My Dad has got children out of wedlock who the girlfriends are milking him of money all the time. Since mum knew about the girlfriends, we were all shocked that she allowed it to reach this level. My is what we call a Casanova. I am in Uni but anytime I go home with my friends, i can see him drolling. He has slept with one of them, for that I am sure. I am a different story, he will not let me to clubs, he has drivers dropping me all the places i want to go and he will not let a male near me. Once he beat my boyfriend proper for having the guts to visit my home. As for my other sisters, they hhave gone abroad living me with 3 useless drug addicted bros. Its a real madhouse when my sisters! Now Dad want to change and he want us to meet our half siblings, 3 from different mothers and one almost my age! What do we do, its all money evils!
I'd known my friend and her husband for about twelve years. I had always got along with her husband and we went on a group holiday about three years ago and that's when her husband and I became friendly. We had a lot in common and could laugh and joke about things. I thought we were genuine friends.
After we came back from holiday I admit that there was an attraction that had built up but I never would have acted on it; I really did love my friend. I knew he was slightly attracted to me as sometimes we flirted in banter. I couldn't always tell if it was innocent touches or accidental but the point is: Yes, I knew there was an attraction but not one I would have ever acted upon
One of my friend has come out from the closet. If you look at him, you feel sorry for him because he looks and act like a woman even when he was a child, he has photos that you can see its hormones gone wrong. He is now interested in a man and for the first time he is in love. He says that it has been impossible to Love as he himself does not understand the situation. He is scared to go for concilling for the stigma attached to it . I do not know what to do after this confession because although i do not agreee with gay relationship, he is a real woman, even more woman than most in his subconscious behaviour. He would never sell as a man! are there exceptions to this rule. Can he get married and be accepted or he just have to hide under
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