Let's start from the beginning,
I grew up to a house with yelling and crying, my parents were always arguing many things lead to their divorce but it took my mom awhile to find out if a divorce was right. At the ripe age of 4 my parents were divorced and I was split in the middle. I have one biological sister (we will call her Maddie). She was always there for me no matter what it was for, we often would sit and cry together inside of her bedroom in the corner not wanting to leave the same spot. I have one vivid memory of us together sitting on her bed it was like 12AM she had school the next day but this didn't matter. Our parents fighting this was around the time that they got there divorce my father was throwing things and my mom crying pleading him to stop. But he didn't... that's the only memory of my parents I have of them together. At the age of 4 my mom and dad got there divorced I lived with my mom full time and saw my dad on weekend occasionally. My dad got our two dogs Cody and Max oh how I miss those pups. He also got our house which I miss very much and had since been sold.
Soon after my parents got divorce I met my stepfather Gregory. Who at the time was nice but has since changed. I also met my step mother and her three daughters (Emma, Anna, ally and Amanda) odd names but thats because they are Hispanic from the Dominican Republic lol
Just to sum this up my life completely changed within that year of my life at the ripe age of 4. For better and for worst
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My Life, My Confessions
RandomHiya, Your typical teenager I may look fine from the outside But read this and you will see I have suffered Many losses Some you may be shocked about Xoxo (All names are made up btw don't think that they are real lol)
