Well here I am · 3:40am Dec 4th, 2019
I'm stable and thinking. Of what? A LOT. I have loads of convoluted thoughts that might form a story at one point or another, yet weather that story will ever come to light will be decided at a different point in time.
I' ma give a summary of my life up until this point. I was born in Medford, Oregon, USA. I had 2 brothers, one older, and one younger, two sisters, both older. Lots of cousins and extended family. Some of my best memories until the age of 6 were of my Grandma and Grandpa, living in there house and having lots of dogs( my Grandma bred lots of Rough Collies). Then when I went to first grade I started having behavioral issues, throwing desks at students and teachers, having the police called on me at multiple occasions(yes I had the police called on me at age seven), and stealing. Then after FIVE years of therapy, many school switches, and finally getting beaten up by kids bigger than me, my act was cleaning up.
Then I start asking questions about the dad that I never knew. In case you were wondering, I had lived with my mom at the time and I still do, she is raising me and my siblings wonderfully. My dad left when I was young because he was told to get off drugs or get out, he chose drugs over me. She contacted him and we find out that he has a wife and two kids, and is living in Minnesota. He SOMEHOW convinces us to move there and we find out he is a total scumbag that has been terrible to his wife and children. We are also stuck in a shabby little apartment with him.
We got out ASAP and Me, my mom, my sister, and my little brother are in a nice little apartment and doing very well. My life overall my 13 years of life has gone through various 360s, but now I'm doing really good.
