I dont exactly remember everything I went through as a kid growing up in Tampa, Florida. Everything I do know comes from countless hours of sitting around the family table during dinner time or family occasions and speaking of how much of a little demon child I was in my early years.
According to my mother, I was very rowdy, hyper active and lacked any principle of self control. She claims that I went through many phases, even going as far as actualy acting like domestic animals.
Apparently I was so out of control as a child that my mother even had to wait to go to the grocery store at night, way past the hours of midnight when I was fast asleep. The only other time I was ever under control was whenever my mother would call My father over her cell phone and plea for him to set me straight.
Obviously I dont act like that now being an 18 year old in high school with alot of responsibilities in my hands. However, it intrigues me to hear just how opposite I was as a child to how I am now as a newly plegded adult.
That being said, this little work of mine will serve the purpose of looking back to those experiences in life, seeing how each one has changed me and shaped me to be the person I am today.
Enjoy
- Manuel Fernandez
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My Life, My dreams and My Memories
Non-FictionA small series of short stories based upon my own life experiences. You never really know just how much you've gone through until you list every small detail out.
