No matter how worst it is, there is no place like living with your biological parents

Why on earth would an innocent child suffer just because she never got the chance to meet her mom. Why would all the food to eat for her should always be tears that drop off her cheeks all the time. Is it her sin that her mother left her or she exiting this home of the living to an eternal rest where know one seems to know about. Nature really have a way of doing things and no matter how hard we try to understand it, we never seem to be satisfied with what we get.

Such is life though, and certain things are way beyond our standing that we only have to let them go. This is because we might just end up hurting our feelings more than we should. One very thing I have grown up to know about is that no matter the situation, it is better for a child to live with his or her parents than they living with others.

Just like we always say, there is no place like home, because no matter how bad or worst you see it, it is better than living with others who are family or not to you. The good ones compared to the bad ones is always on the low when one is left in the care of others who aren't the biological parents to him or her. The sorrows in that care is always more than the good.

I remember back then in my grade 4 till I completed my primary education, there was this mate of ours who was from a very wealthy family but he was living with his step mom because his dad had many wives and the current one was the one whom got the chance to live in the matrimonial home of the wealthy man in question.

Though for the middle class person like us who would not even see a car parked at the premises of the school to pick us up, he would always have a different car waiting on him minutes even before we close from school to pick him but he was never happy like we thought. When ever he sees the car packed by all his happiness just vanishes within a thin air with sad looks all over his face, because the treatment from his step mom was more than he could when he gets home.

He had everything at his disposal and it was only when we visited him at home one day after a weekend classes and got the chance to witness some of the reason why he was never happy being at home. From then our mates just named his step mother as lion. You could imagine what would make some random grade pupil name someone a lion.

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