My Life

The Story of my life Started when I was two years old, I heard a lot of yelling, some glass breaks, and pretty blue, red, and white lights appeared in the window. Of course as I got older, I learned that those lights were sirens from the police and my mother had lashed out at my father again.

Well three years later, my parents get a divorce, I got to stay with my dad, my sister got to stay with hers, we both grew up in completely different paths, she got addicted to drugs and had a baby in high school, I never did either one, she got a criminal record, I got a lot of certificates, and a 7 year old nephew. Ah, yes, sooner than later at a very young age, I understood that life was very hard

of course as time passed, my older siblings learned that the hard way, as for me I get raped by my older step brother when he got a little too high, I didn't it was a bad thing until I watched porn and lifetime and then i understood that I had violated but it was late when I figured that, I didn't