Only Time will Tell

Ah So it begins

My mother told me "if you have a dream to chase it, don't give up on it" and I have taken that to heart and planned to take it with me to my grave. My mother is gone now thanks to that damn drunk driver on the back street of Ray-ford and Willow. Mother was strange, but happy she loved us me and my little sister. She would do anything for us, even if that required taking a bullet. She didn't deserve to leave this world like that. All though I miss my mother this story isn't about her its about my hunt for a woman that would change my life as my mother had. Me being the eighteen year old brother expecting to provide for my little sister it was hard enough. And my little ten year old sister shouldn't grow up with out that mother figure. I dropped out of high school about two months ago. I know "How typical for the boy of a broken family to drop out and try to be the noble one" but when shit hits the fan and it comes down to the nitty gritty then you have to do what you have to.

My little sister goes to school and she is watched by the little family like ours next door while I work the average nine to five everyday. My whole family is very strict when it came to money so for now we live in a small apartment complex. I find it quite funny that I could had been graduating in about eight months but now I had fallen to far behind to catch up to my other classmates. Maybe I can go back when I find a job with some comfortable pay where me and my sister can get out of this shit hole we call home. But one step at a time. But with my current amount of knowledge I consider myself pretty smart. I had my future planned out with my scholar ships that would help pay for my collage for my graphic art schooling. I had always loved drawing and being paid for things I loved to do was amazing but those goals will have to wait a little longer.

Well you already know my whole story just a boy forced to play his hand do to a tragedy to take care of his sister. I guess I could describe myself a little bit huh, well I'm about 6'4 with what my what my little sister calls my long black swish hair, my favorite colors are purple or red, I work at a little pizza joint down the street from my old school where i sometimes see my old friends when they get tired of the same old school lunch. This is where Ill start my story I guess.