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Being Born
I was born on February 6th, 1998. From this day forth my parents dreams were ruined. -
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1998-2015
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Father's Passing
My father passed away on February 27th, 2004. Its not really something I remember, I was only 6. He still holds a place in my heart though, he's blood. Thank god I was never to be attached. -
The Crash
In 2006, my brother was the driver in a car crash that killed two of his good friends. He was sentenced to 12 years in prison, but my grandparents dished out 50,000 dollars to cut that down to 4 years. I didn't really know him, he didn't live with me because we had a different mom and no dad, but we got closer after he got out -
Meetin' Big Wood
We were alone since my dad died when I was in Kindergarten, and then my uncle came around and lived with us. My mom went through a couple boyfriends and finally we met Woody in '07 and he stuck around. Fortunately he stuck around long enough and we moved in. We've always called him Big Wood. He likes Woody cars. -
Married
In '08, my mom got remarried, after being a widow for for over 5 and a half years. Woody was his name, the man that eventually even became my legal father. Too bad we don't really work out too well. -
Big Bro Gets Out of the Slammer
My brother gets out of prison in 2011. I wasn't too close to him and I was still kind of awkward when we were alone. He eventually became my best friend though. -
Starting High School
Eventually I started high school. Unfortunately I caught senior-itis in 8th grade, already unmotivated and no care in the world. I started failing pretty early, so here I am now. -
Liberty Market
Getting a job at Liberty Market helped me finally gain a sense of responsibility. I finally knew that I really needed to set goals. I also met a lot of great people. -
Letting Her Go
Breaking up with her was like ripping part of my heart away from the rest. But I needed it, because I couldn't stay reliant on someone. Eventually I realized though that she was crueler to me more than she was nice, I was better off alone. -
Going to Washington
In 8th grade my best friend Austin moved to Washington and I couldn't stand it. Luckily my parents decided to take a trip up the coast to see family, my chance. I called him up and even on such a short notice his parents let me stay at his house for a month and a half, and I just flew back home.
