I was born in NC but I moved her in January 10,2010 I experienced physical abuse. I was beaten every day for several months. I was placed in my grandmother care. I fucked up there my dad and mom was incarcerated. First time in handcuffs and being admitted to Sheppard Pratt only at the age of ten. I got out three days following. I was sent with my dad. Really the only time I really spent with him. I had to fight to live basement barbershops being considered homeless everything you name. it. But I still fought because my mother aint raise no bitch. It hurt to live in a barbershop I had to sell waters soda on corners to help my father because my mom wasn't there. My uncle Devin moved in with us from there it went downhill I was fondled multiple times for months I had to lie to workers that he never touched me I had procrastinate although i knew it would happen. Then the day came he almost got shot by my father for touching my sister. Long story but by the age of 14 I was engaged in sexually active for money. Own family called me thots whores anything u name. They grew against not with me. It was hard to accept I was 14 having to get my own shit. I made money by that and crocheting but was never satisfied with my decision but yet continued to do it
