the one that created me

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My fathers name is Christopher Johnson he much better then my mother ever was.Im more of a daddies baby then I am towards mother or as I call her a surgacy .now i can admit my father was a good person he worked at a nursing home for 20 years that is until he met my mother.He became  a drug head addicted to crack and other drugs. but he has always put himself into harms way to protect me from my drug head of a mother. he has saved me  from burning houses, abandoned houses, cars with the windows rolled up,etc. and for that i respect him if it wasn't for him i wouldn't be here today to tell my story to everyone.As of today he is no longer a drug addict.but he is an alcoholic so we are battling with that problem.but he is in my life more than now than ever.

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