Okay, I was sitting here thinking that ALOT of you really do not really know my history or about me. So i decided that I am going to write my life sotry on here. I have 27 years to cover here so it will take quit a few blogs to complete. And then I will take you on a day to day basis of how I feel what I did that day ect ect. So I was born August 19, 1979 at the solider and sailor hospital in Wellsboro PA. My parents were still together at the time, I had an older brother and sister. We lived in my grandparents (my mother's parents) backyard for the first 2 years of my life. Around 2 years old my parents got a divorce and my mom moved my brother sister and I down to my step fathers house and this is the house that I grew up in. My step father is great, he raised me and i love him to death. Growing up I never really knew my real father and My mother always told me it was because he was a drunk and wanted nothing to do with us. (even though he lived a matter of 3 miles away from us) Growing up I lead a normal life I guess you could say. I was very close with my brother. When I was 8 and he was 14 he got into trouble and my mom basically said she didn't want him anymore. Our real father took him in and he lived there for like 6 months got into trouble there and my father couldn't handle him either though we both think it was my father's second wife. So my brother then lived with a foster family until my grandparent's took custody of him. So my Brother, my one true friend moved away from me. That killed me.
Okay I am gonna stop writing now and continue this tomorrow.
thanks for reading!
