Hi many of you don't know me but I am going to tell you my life story starting back when I was born. My mom was 15 years old and her name was Mary and my dad was 19 years old and his name was Stephen and my mom went in the grant hospital to have me and they had to do a c section on my mom because I was dead inside her. The doctors finally got me out of her and they said they had 6 minutes to bring me back to life or they was going to have to tell my mom that I was dead well my grandma was there and she fell to her knees and started praying and when she said amen I cried. That's the day I was born on December 31st of 1990 and my name is Jessica. So everyone was happy that I was fine now and that's when my mom named me after my grandma after she told her not to but now my grandma is glad that I am named after her just now when someone says our name we both say what. My life was perfect I was an only child to Mary and Stephen and I was the apple of my daddy's eyes but then one day that all changed in May of 1993 when my mom Mary and my dad Stephen went and had another baby and that's the day I became a big sister to a little brother. My mom and dad didn't know what to name him so my uncle Allen name my new baby brother Ashton and I didn't like my baby brother because that meant that I had to share my mommy and daddy with a baby and I didn't want to. After I turned two years old that when my life changed and my daddy left me and my baby brother and my mommy.
