Birth Til Now

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"Birth till Now"

Chapter 1

I've been through alot so many things in life in still to this day, It started off on September 18, 1990 at 11:01 pm. Babygurl Inman was born 7 pounds 11 ounces I didn't have a name at first until i was about 4 years old. My mother name was Antoinette Marie Inman, she was more of a drunk and used drugs. I was told my mother didn't care anything about me and after she had me she left me in the hospital she was 21 when she had me.

At the time my great grandpop Artie but I always called him my grandpop. He said he was there when my mother was giving birth I asked him why my father wasn't there and he told me that he was never around. So he took care of me most of my life he was the person who gave me the name Sophia Marie Inman cause as I told you earlier I didn't have one at birth. So people say I was named after my great great grandmother which I don't believe that. Getting to the man who says he was my father I recall his name was Dale Taylor I never saw him but my grandpa said I saw him when I was really small.

I never saw my mother in father like that, I always saw my grand pop Artie around all the time I can try to say my mother came around when I was around 2 years old. I think that when she started to come around. I had a sister her name was Wazira she was older then me just by 2 years we never got along good at all because my mom treated her better then me and she always thought she was the prefect one so we always stayed far away from each other.

My mother always treated me as if I was dirt she never paid me any attention like she did my sister. Every time my sister was around you can say that I minds well have thought I was never borned. When I was 5 years old my mother started to use drugs around me and hang out with gang members. I remember being told my mother used me for drugs once but I don't think that was true. I really never called her mom I either called her "NET" for some reason it was like that with all my family member expect for my grandpa he was actually my great grandpa but it was always "Grandpa Artie" to me.

When I was about 4 years old I started to use bad language a lot I heard my mother saying it so I just repeated everything she said. It so happened one day I said something I thought I wouldn't get in trouble for but I did my grandpa heard me and he had smacked me right across the face he never had hit me before he was so scared he rushed me to the hospital my face got really red and his hand print started to come up on my face. After we got to the hospital they had to do an abuse report on me I didn't know what that meant at the time. I was crying in scared myself they called "DYFS" on my grandpa next thing I knew I had to go answer some question with them they were like (has he hit you before, is grandpa good to you how long has he been with you) stuff like that. After they got finish talking with me they called him in I never saw him as scared as he was ever. soon after they finish we were ok to leave I don't know what they had said to him but he didn't sleep the whole night he stayed up sitting in his chair downstairs in the living room until it was time for me to go to school, I knew something was up but I didn't want to ask.

The next day came I went to school my face was still red alil everyone was asking me what happen I had told them I felled. school went by fast next thing I know it was time to get out, I walked home our school was right around the corner not far from us I was sometimes late you know how us children like to play with are friends and forget about the time. My teachers always ask why are you late if you live right around the corner I always laughed. When I got to the house my grand pop wasn't home he was still at work he had worked for "Sears" at the time I had to go to the neighbor house they were close friends with grandpa. I walked right across the street to get there they let me in and I saw that my clothes were packed sitting on there floor, I said why are my things here and why are they packed up. That's when they told me that I couldn't go back to my grandpa house for awhile.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 08, 2018 ⏰

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