My Mother

In order to truly understand me, you must meet one half of “Wadina”(we will get to that later. My mom, born Christina Cheryl McCutcheon, September 5, 1952. Born to Alga & William. This woman for the longest time was my idol, I thought she knew it all, little did I know she did the most damage to me. She was a “biker”, men constantly in and out of her life. An alcoholic, and drug user. She was both mentally & physically abuse, pretty much my whole life.

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