Inspiration

Where do I go?

Hi, My name is Dana..... My mother passed away a week ago today. This has been ruff for me and my dad. My older sister Cathy is in university so she doesn't even really know. She thinks my mom is really sick so Cathy said she would come over Christmas break and check on her and that is when my dad or I am going to tell her. I have been skipping school since the day she died and my dad doesn't know. I have been going to the park near the school but I have to find a new place to go because the boys basketball team goes there to practice everyday and one of my friends is on the team. The next day I woke up and saw a note on the outside of my door. It said:

Dear Dana,
I had to go to a meeting.....
Before I left your teacher called and
said something I didn't want to hear.
We need to talk after "school".

Love,
Dad P.S. Go to school today.

I felt like running away because I let my father, my teachers and principal,my friends and myself down. I have never felt more helpless then now. I don't have my mom to comfort me and there is nothing I can do. I then decided to go for a walk and find a new place to stay when I skip school. I went walking and saw a bar. I knew I was underage but I didn't have anywhere else to go. When I walked inside I saw a bunch of drunk men and women and a piano. I sat at the piano and played the song my mom taught me. When I stepped off the piano I the priest of the church where my mom used to go to. He then said to me
"I heard the news, Come with me"
I followed him and finally we got to the church where my mom went. I walked in and the priests wife was playing the piano and was playing my moms song. The priest told me to sit down and that is what I did. Then he started reading a story of the bible and started to pray and I felt like I wanted to also. So I prayed and I saw something standing before me. It was my mom with an angel standing next to her, I knew what I had to do. I went home and sat next to my dad. The next day I went to school and apologized to everyone.