Now this should have been part of one but I for got to add it, is was about a good couple months after I was born and could walk that my mother and father got married, and yes I was there pretty little flower girl lol, and after there honeymoon my little brother was brought into the world after a week later after Christmas.
Now cuz I guess my brother was a big deal at the time, he had his first birthday was big and everyone was there and little did I know that same day, was the last day of my life.... Me and my cousin where playing on the toy motorcycle as any little kid would do but then I lost my balance and fell and hit my head on the cement, ya I cryed and my mother picked me up and calm me down and thought it was just a little bump on my head, after hours went by people went home and my mother put my to bed, the next morning. My mother went to my room and I was crying and she noticed my head was shaped weird and she got scared and her and my father touch me to the Boston children hospital and the minute the doctor saw me, he said to my parents that I had Brain damage. They touch scans and tested, they last thought I couldn't hear or speak. I didn't say my first world in tail I was 3 and it was Dave, I don't know why but it was, by that point I was seeing Doctors left to right, and then I start the worse thing ever, school...
