A Normal Life?

Chapter #1: Childhood (Past)

       The story of my birth is i guess normal for someone who was pregnant when she was a teenager. My mother got pregnant when she was only 16 years of age. She had known my dad since they where in grade school. As every high school couple they thought that they were in "love". My mother gave birth to me when she was 17 years of age.

       I was a healthy baby when i was born. I never knew what i would have to face in the future. I think that is why everyone says "stay young while you can", because the good times are when you are young and do not have to worry about the world getting in your way.

       A young baby looking up at her father like he is the stars and the moon in one. Like he was her everything. Almost as if they were connected as one. 

        I lived with my mother,grandmother, and grandfather till i was 5 years of age.Those years of my life i would call the best moments that I have ever had. You might as why. Well, it is because i can not remeber them.You might think that that is strange that i would call the moment i can not remeber the best moments of my life, but it makes a lot of since if you look at it from my point of view. I can not remeber those years because the years that followed that where so terrible that they made me forget all of the good moments i had afterwards.

        When i was 5 years of age me and my mother moved out on our own. No, we did not move into a house, we moved into a dooplex. My father moved in with us at first, but him and my mother always faught. As they faught i would go in the corner and cry my little eyes out. One day my mom finally got the nerv to kick him out. From that point on my father kept going in and out of jail.       

        When i was 6 years old my mother met a guy named Andy. He had been my dads friend when they worked at the horse stables together. Him and my mother got married and had my brother, Cole, when i was 7.