I heard them arguing as I sat in the living room watching the television. At the time, I could not have been older than four or five years old. My earliest memories are of my parents arguing, and even at such a young age, I knew this was not good. Before I knew it, my maternal grandparents were helping us look for another place to live. My parents were divorcing, and we could not afford to live in the house they had purchased together. My first memories would revolve around an event whose memor…
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