After living in a bug infested place of our neighbors basement.
My dad found 2 places we could live in.
The first house we went to go see smelled like straight up cigars.
It reminded us of the motels so we definitely didn't want that house it was big and everything but we just had to pass on the house.
The next house was a townhouse a big one looks small from the outside but has enough space in the inside.
The smell was alluring like roses. We had to get that townhouse.
So my dad got it.
Since we had no furniture it was really boring. And plain for awhile.
We slept on blow up beds.
My dad couldn't stand looking at us sleep in those things that always popped.
So he started out with getting everyone beds.
Something we could look forward to when we came home from school.
Than he got couches than a tv than a refrigerator and so on.
Little by little we built up everything we needed in a house.
My mom finally enrolled me to a school in Woodbridge.
It felt weird because I haven't been in school for like a year.
I thought I wasn't going to have any friends.
But everyone there was really friendly especially the teachers.
They had this one little microphone on there chest so they didn't have to yell.
Everyone could hear her perfectly loud and clear.
My cousins lived in the neighborhood to.
So it was even better.
My dad found a job an it was just a miracle.
After my dad got that job he started buying us everything we have always wanted an could never get.
I had a tough time In school though.
I had this one teacher who pissed me off on so many levels.
He wouldn't let me use the bathroom when I really had to I was on my period that day.
An he blocked the entrance so I couldn't leave the room.
So I grabbed a pencils and started throwing at him an anything I could find I wanted to fight him so bad.
I got suspended for 5 days and I got a principal hearing.
I almost got sent to the far away alternative school.
But my mom made me apologize to everyone.
I got anger management and I was on a contract.
If I broke the contract I would at mediately get sent to new dominion it was an alternative school.
That was only the first time I got in trouble. The second time I called out this one girl.
She was scrawny tall orange hair but I'm not gonna put her name out there.
like the other girl who picked on me. But this girl didn't pick on me
She was just a really big snitch an she could not keep her mouth closed for nothing.
I was skipping class an i walked around the school so she saw me.
And she had told the teacher. The teacher came for me. I then threaten to beat that girl but she told the principal. I got 2 days of suspension an I had a hard time in anger management when I got back. I couldn't stop thinking of me cursing her out. I just wanted to go home and get the day over.
Every Time I got home I felt exhausted from school.
So I'd either just hit a jay with my brother or hot box with my cousin.
I still thought about karon everyday though that is something I'll never forget.
I'd have nightmares sometimes.
But ask yourself WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT MY VISION?? My vision would turn your world upside down tear divide your illusions My vision would send the sanctuary of your own ignorance crashing down around you .. Now ask your self are you ready to see that vision? No one can tell me I haven't had a hard life. With the stuff I seen this is just a summery of my life. Rip karon I love you. Rip aunt rip uncle rip cousin. Rip family that's gone one day I'll see all of you agin. A hard life is what I lived.
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Hard life
Non-FictionThere are forces in this world we don't understand. But I still believe we make our own miracles. A hard life is what I lived and I can't go back an change it. This is just a summary an I still have a whole lot to live.