I don't rember much of my childhood but what I do remember kinda sucks.
There was 3 things my parents did when they were together. Fought (physical and mental), cheated on each other ( I even rember this time when we went over to my parents friends house and we were watching saw and I turned around and this strange man was grabbing my mom's boob and I look away (I was 5) and look at my dad and he is kissing a women.) Another thing they did was had sex all the time. My brother Michael, my little sister chey and me stormie. We were ignored by them most the time. That was okay tho because we had our grandparents who did everything for us. When I was 3 my grandma had a stroke. She still found a way to take us to do whatever we asked. My grandmas stroke was very sad for because of the way it happend. My grandma had gotten really sick. She knew that the up coming Friday Clifford the big red dog was gonna be at the library. That was me and my brothers favorite show at the time. She also knew we wanted to go. We didn't say anything tho because we understood she was sick. My grandma being the super women she is told everyone she was feeling well enough to take us, to see Clifford. My grandma, my brother and I all went. Clifford was reading to us and I was sitting on my grandma's lap. She gasped and fell to the ground when I was in her lap. I got scared and started to cry. I don't know how I rember but I do. After my grandma got better we did alot of stuff together we have a really close bond to this day. We went to my parents friends alot. They did weird stuff sometimes. There was this one guy who we went to alot. His name was Brandon. We would go over there and the parents and him would play card games while me,my bother, and my sister played or watched tv. One day my parents,My brother, my sister and I went to his house for dinner. We all played skipbo with Brandon. Besides my sister because she would mess up the cards because she was so young. (she was 4)
That night after we played Brandon and my mom was cooking in the kitchen alone. I went in there because I wanted some water. Instead when I went in there I saw my mom and Brandon kissing. At the time I was 9 and I wanted to hit both of them on the head with a skillet but I didn't. I yelled for my dad. He came running in the kitchen. He got mad and we all left and left Brandon by him self. When we got to my grandparents house we're we leaved. My parents went up stars yelling at each other. My grandparents made us kids stay down stares. We all fell asleep down there. The next morning I woke up to my mom shaking me she took us all out side to the driveway. My dad was standing in the drive way and he came up to us and told us that he had to leave because mom said she dont love him no more. He was crying and waving as he backed out. I wanted to wave back but my mom would let me. I burster in tears. My sister was 4 I was 9 and my brother was 12. We all started to cry.
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