At a young age I knew my life would never be what you call "normal". Hi my names Brandie. I grew up in a small town in the mountains. Just a little place that not to many people have heard of. I lived with my mother, my father, my sister, two dogs, and a cat. I got to be in my parents wedding when I was just 3 years old. Pretty awesome. I even cut my hair to make it even better. At least I thought so, to my parents not so much. My granny left scissors on the counter and I thought it would be fun to try something new. Ohhhh granny. How I love you sooo!! She wasn't to happy with me that I decided to cut my hair the day of the wedding. She was a cranky old fart that day. My pappy on my dads side just laughed when he seen me. Little did I know 2 years after my parents wedding and my life was golden as a child that my life would slowly turn to depression and lots of lost and gains but mostly pain!
