My Story

Introduction

The fifteenth of November, 2001. The day I was brought into life. The day that I was made to aim for the best. The day I would quickly start to learn the road of life. I'm only sixteen years old, have only gone through three stages of development and haven't even completed adolescence. Yet, a lot of disastrous events that some can only imagine happening have already occurred in my life. Some may never experience what I have experienced, and I'm sure that some can only hope that they never have to experience it. I never really considered putting pen to paper on an autobiography. I mean, that's only for the stars in music, sports, movies, right? Events that have happened recently are starting to show me another meaning for autobiographies, to let your aching feelings and traumatic events to as many people as you can tell. And it all starts on a hot, dry, high-temperature day in Melbourne, the fifteenth of November, 2001.