The Home for Boys

6 years old, my dad retires from his position of alpha in our pack. 8 years old, I can play jazz and rock drums, harmonica, do archery, and shoot guns, also my granddad dies. 10 years old, I shift for the first time. 11 and ½, both my parents die and I move in with my grandma in her home for boys. 12 I have to wake everyone up. 13 I have to cook, and grandma is in the hospital with leukemia. 16 and 2/3 I own the home for boys. This is my life’s timeline.