How my life started:
It all really started when I was six weeks, My Dad left me and my mom, we were living in Uba city California at the time. Exasperated, my mom made a retreat back to colorado, were our whole family practically lives, My grandmother and my mom were not talking, until My mother told her about me. Immediatley My grandmother took us in for a while, we ended up living in a tiny little trailer a few blocks away from her in the Big thompson Canyon.
My mother being single, wasn't having a steady intake of money, becasue I had to be at a baby-sitters every day, most the day, so essentially I grew up with baby-sitters up to the age of 4. Not feeling sure where our life was headed, My mother then flew us out to Oregon to stay with My grandfather. My mother imideatley realised her mistake and we tried to get back to colorado.... But we had no money, in turn we had to have a garage sale, we had to sell everything, all my toys, my favorite books, my bed, everything.
We then moved in with My evil Aunt Regie... That was hell, I loved her kids, they were really cool, but I was broken, when I saw M y Role Model "Raiden" Getting home from school, her mother was mad, and smacked her, then started relentlessy beating her... I was watching the whole time, tears welled with my eyes, my role-model... After My mother being blamed of theft we had to move out, we then jumped around from several houses, we were techinacally homeless two or three itmes, My life was almost exactly "The pursuit of happyness" We didn't have to live in a homeless house, becasue My mom had a bunch of great friends, but we were living on couches for a while....
After that we moved in an apartment for single mothers and their kids, it was great there, My mom had several boyfriends...in turn I scared away all of them. twisted There she met back up with My step-father, they had been friends for 14-15 years, and they started going out again, I tried to scare him off, but he told me to shutup....that's when I knew he was staying with us.....
They moved together, got married, they still are, he's great, but I was 7 or 8 and I went to Alaska to visit some gradnparents, and While I was up there they broke up, and me and My grandfather had to leave in the middle fo the night to make sure My grandmother didn't find out, it was kinda freaky, then he asked if I wanted to meet my father..... I didn't know what to say, My mom had already aproved, so I said yes.
We got in My grandpas mini plane and flew to california to see my dad. I was Nervewracked, to see My father for the first time in my life. I got out of the plane and saw him, Well, I won't go into exruciating detail, but lets' just say I was very stoic. I spent 2 weeks there, I then flew home...changed.
And that's my life... to the age of ten
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