At The Age of 6
The day of realization that
My childhood has ended
No more going outside to play
No more fun times with friends
I didn’t have any other option but to mature
After seeing my mom go through depression
Maturity struck like a lightning bolt
I had to clean, take care of myself and my older brother
I didn’t have time to enjoy my childhood, instead the role of an adult stuck me
Imagine all of your friends having fun while your stuck in a house taking care of parental duties
You might ask why did she have to grow up so fast
But there Weren’t any options after one parent left
I always wanted to experience what every little girl got to experience
The only childhood memories I had was off cleaning the house, cooking food, and taking care of my mother and my brother
At the age of 6 my childhood was over
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