when I was born, my mom and my grandparents were the only ones to see me when I was born. my somewhat father wasn't their when I was born. He was in jail for drugs and theft for 3 years when I was born. me and my mom lived with my father when he got out, so that way I experience what having a father meant to everyone. a year later, he was committed of drugs, had a sentence of 4 years. After he was released, he came up to my house where and promised he was going to do good again and be the father that he wanted to be. a year later l, he was committed for theft and drugs for the 3rd time, but this time he had 5 years. he was released early approximately 3 years after he got sentenced to five. same thing happened again 2 more times until January 29, 2018 the day that I was born, he was released for the fifth time. it took him 3 months to have the courage to come up to my house and talk. this time though he cried. he cried and gave a sob story where he feels and that he is proud of what I have become. I do not talk to him anymore and I intend to keep it that way. most of my rages in games is because of the one person who did me wrong. That is the story about my rages towards my biological father.