The thought of growing up with a father and having him walk me down the aisle on my wedding day where only thoughts just mere simple thoughts. That's all they were. I have only a few memories of my dad. Him driving me to school, to a friends house or soccer practice. I lived in Arizona from the time I was five until the time my dad passed away, when I was twelve. I left behind good friends and a school that thinking back I actually liked. At that time I was happy to move and the fact that we we're moving to California made me ecstatic. At that time I thought what everyone else thought about California. Hollywood, movie stars, celebrities, and fame. When we first moved out to California we stayed with a close relative. I finished my 6th grade year at lake Mathew's elementary and then attended THMS. At this time me and my mom had moved into a 2 bedroom apartment near San Bernardino. My two years in middle school where the best two years of my life. During 8th grade my brother moved in with us. My first year of highschool was okay but sophomore year.........lets just say.... I had a quick awakening.
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Still I Rise
De Todothe daily life of a teenager growing up with drugs,gangs,Violence, and loosing people u care about.
