It's not my fault, it's not my fault. It isn't me, it isn't me. I'm not a mistake, it's not my fault. I'm not a mistake... am I?
Prologue
Late September 2004
"I'm moving," my mother said. "In two months."
"Okay," I said.
That's it. That's what I said to defend myself, when my mother told me that she was moving and implying that I wasn't coming with her. She'd killed two birds with one stone: kicked me out of the place that had been my home and than by removing herself from it, she had erased it from the places I recognized. The house we had lived in for as many
It's not my fault, it's not my fault. It isn't me, it isn't me. I'm not a mistake, it's not my fault. I'm not a mistake... am I?
Prologue
Late September 2004
"I'm moving," my mother said. "In two months."
"Okay," I said.
That's it. That's what I said to defend myself, when my mother told me that she was moving and implying that I wasn't coming with her. She'd killed two birds with one stone: kicked me out of the place that had been my home and than by removing herself from it, she had erased it from the places I recognized. The house we had lived in for as many