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I've grew up most of my life with my mom and dad. But when I was about 12 years old, everything started to fall apart. My dad always left me and my mom. He came back. But he wasn't there most of the time. My mom died a few years after that started. I barely knew my dad. Given he hasn't been around to much to even know me. When my mom died, he decided to leave me on my own. He never came back. I had to call my grandma to see if I could live with her. The was a mistake. I stayed with her for about a week before she started treating me like trash. I went from almost all of my family members. The only person I had left to try, was my aunt on my moms side. She was probably the nicest person in the world. I barely knew her. But I enjoyed staying with her. Well, I enjoy living with her. I've been living with her since I was 14. So it's been about 3 years. I'm thinking that maybe I should just start this off from the beginning. When it all started. When I was 12 years old. When everything fell apart. I will...

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 22, 2017 ⏰

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