My Story

My Story

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This story is in the point of view of Ava Ellington. As a child growing up in a household where it wasn't fair to her siblings or herself. They fight hard and long to get out of this battle they call life with their father, and all the girlfriends he has in our life. This story contains abuse and some traumatic events, some made to be more dramatic for the books sake. As my dad and Nona are also deaf, in this book I am making them essentially hearing to make this book easier to write. Everyones names in this story is changed for privacy reasonings, as this is based on my experience a kid growing up, up til this day it will and still effects me. Please be kind as I haven't written a book in YEARS!!
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I decided to write this memoir for my kids. Kalina, Braylon and Bryce. I wanted them to know how I grew up and what all happened when I was a child. Maybe one day they can sit down and read this little book and remember MOMMA. I want to also apologize if this memoir offends any family member, every one has their memories of events in their lives. Let me tell mines as I lived them and as they were told to me by other family members during my lifetime. This book is filled with traumatic yet funny memories of my upbringing. It's a tell all from what I went through, in my eyes not anyone else's. Hope you enjoy reading this as I've enjoyed writing it. It's not meant to seek pity, instead it's written to shine light on the real problems of society. poverty, single moms, the damage due to drugs, incest, abuse and most of all, origins of brokenness. We all have a story to tell, mine is of survival. It didn't happened to me it happened for my good. God is good!! Be blessed.

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