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I was born in Detroit, Michigan at 10:30 P.M, I was a whopping 9ibs, I was quite the chubby baby, and I looked asian. Just take a moment to admire my fabulous baby pictures
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It was either during the spring or summer, but my grandparents got full custody of me.My mom had me too young and wasn't capable of completly providing for me. I remember going to court a lot, but I was to young to understand why.
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I started my first day of school out at Walker Winter Elementary in Canton, Michigan. I remember that i was wearing a blue, dora, skirt outfit, I had only made a couple of friends on my first day.
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Only recently did I actually find out why I had to get a therapist. I had thought it was be ause of bad behavior, but it was because of seperation issues. The therapist always had me playing with toys to see how I played with them.
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I had my first birthday party since 6 years ago. I went bowling with about of my friends, I even got my own bowling pin that the bowling alley gave me as a gift. It was also the first event that my mom was able to host.
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It was in theis year that I really started helping take care of my ill grandma. My grandpa was a truck driver and worked the day shift, so when he wasn't home, which was most of the time, I would help and take care of my grandma.
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I had lost a bunch of my friends when I entered 5th grade. My elementary school had split some of it's grades into a different school, me and a lot of my friends were put into sperate, sister schools.
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After multiple trips to the hospitol, we finally had to put my grandma in a nursing home, we no longer were capable of takeing care of her. A lot of times though, she would just stay in for a couple months, and then she could come home, but she always ended back up in the nursing home.
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I started my first day of middle school out at Stevenson Middle School. I quite introverted and tended to get terrible grades. I barely had any friends since they tended to leave me. The school was over all really bad, it was rated a 4 out of 10.
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It finally came to the oint where niether me or my grandpa could help her anymore, so she was finally edmitted to a hospice care home. The first place we went to was really bad and stinky and she had to share a room with another person. We quickly switched hospice homes to a much nicer one, where she got her own room.
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I spent Christmas with my family, including my mom and my siblings, at the hospice care home. The food wasn't the best but we were all together that's all that mattered.
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On this day my grandma passed away. She passed peacfully and in her sleep, painlessly. I think this day is what really sparked my talent in drawing. When she died I resorted to drawing to deal with the event.
