Worst life

See this all started when i was 7 my uncle died,couse he was in the streets hustling and trying to make money but this guy named macho had came up and started some stuff with my uncle and my uncle told him to get out of here and the guy had went home and got a gun and came back and had shot my uncle 3 times. My ucle bleed to death and he past away so my family was crying and was real mad. Aslong as he is in a better place he's fine. Then my dad was in the streets and was doing the same thing but his friend he had was a under cover cop and had got him locked up and was mad couse he had alot of money. Then he had went to court and he failed to pass court so he got sentence 5-7 years in jail with probation. So when he got out he had his p.o in new york and me and my 2 sisters had went up there for a summer to chill with him. So when it was time to go home and my dad saw us crying he said he want to come with us so he did.