I was born March 15, 2002 at 8:15 a.m. My father told my mother’s dad (my grandfather) that he wants a divorce with my mother. The reason he wanted a divorce was because my mom “stole” $7,000 dollars from the trucking company that she worked for, (she paid them back of course) but my father didn’t help pay for formula or any diapers (which he had $1,500 in his bank account that he could have helped my mother). My grandfather later told my mother that my father wanted a divorce. My mother stayed in the house with my dad till mid June (I think or July). My mother suddenly went into a distress and got hooked in the wrong crowd. When I was around 3 years old DHS took my mother, my sister, my brother, and I in for drug testing, (everybody was completely drug free) but since my mother got called in it’s still on her DHS records which means if she would perhaps get caught again she would go to prison and we won’t be able to see her ever again.
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Non-FictionThis is literally my life written here. Like it or not I'm not perfect. You can judge me, yes, but make sure you're perfect first, or at least judge me with the correct capitalization and punctuation please :).-Sam ---This took guts to write this an...
