She is in the hospital
Helpless she is
She expressed to me
Mom I have to get away from the father
She is living with the other grandmothers apartment
A son thirty
Never left home
The mother fears him
This is what my daughter is tired of
She is broken
She spoke about Jesus Christ
And her fight with her eldest sister
Who blames God for her seizures
And the chances are she too will test positive
for the mutation
Fought with her on Mother's Day
angry her sister would ask her
"Why would you tell Corissa's father she wasn't where she said she was going to be"
And the reason is the area my eighteen year old is walking the streets in the evening hours where everyday there is someone shot
Just by accident
Those kind of neighborhoods
And my eldest does not see anything wrong with this
And to lie
Here we go again
Lies
Lies
Lies
I cannot tell you how upset I am
And there isn't anything I can do about this
She just called
Not much to say
Told me she told psychiatrist about mutation
They are testing her for vitamin decencies
And I'm on the phone right this moment on hold for sixteen minutes with no return once to check up on me
As I write I'm on hold to tell them if she is prescribed antidepressants they will not help
THEY WILL NOT HELP UNTIL SHE TAKES THE FOLATE AND OTHER VITAMINS
nineteen minutes
Really
Really
Will write later
Me