Growing up in this family was really rough. I came really close to my pap, and my dad. Dad worked night shift all the time mom worked to. So we stayed at my grandma's and paps house. Me and my brother got to see dad maybe once a week. My brother and I stayed mostly at my grandparents house. My brother is autistic and 9 years older than me. We had to deal with all kinds of stuff in our family. Like family members turning people into the cops for no reason. What I mean is they would always find something wrong that you did and be the first ones to call the cops.
