I'll catch ya up on my past life, though i'm sure you already know about it. I was born on July 30, 1989 in Quincy, ill. My dad wasnt there, he was in prison for drugs. The next three years we lived with him..after he got out of prison..But soon they got a divorce. My dad always abused my mom, and would sometimes knock me upside the head. If I cried, he'd leave me there. So my family got my mom and i out of there, and into my grandmas old shack in Warsaw, Ill..which is now toast..We lived there for a few years until my mom met the coolest guy in the world, Clif. He was more of a father to me then anybody I have ever known. He taught me how to ride bikes, fish, mushroom hunt, build things, etc. Life was great..we were always outside spending time with eachother. Clifs job was just across the drive way, and mom didnt have a job except for leading girl scouts, so we were almost always together. But, my life was soon ruined when my mom picked me up from pee-wee practice. As soon as I hopped in the van she said we were gonna leave Clif. That was the end of him, I wasnt able to really ever see him. I felt lost without him. So my mom and i soon moved to an apartment in the wonderful town of Keokuk. I went to the crap hole school known as Torrence Elementary. Where *surprisingly* people wanted to shoot me cause of my Fubu t-shirts. sooo...My mom met Brett (she actually met him while she was going out with clif, but hey, what can ya do?)..we soon moved in with him and i thought he was the greatest until I saw what a loser he was. Sad thing is, right now, they're up at the bar having a drink ON CHRISTMAS DAY!!! I dont understand! oh well...Anyways I've lived her in MP for about 4-5 years. I've met some of the nicest people at the Mt. Pleasant Christian School. Everyone seems to be like a family there. I'm not a freshman...woohoo! Go freshman! ..not really.. I've had a few incounters with the wonderful thing called suicide, but hey I'm still here. i use to cut my wrists almost every day a year ago. But, my school sent me to the doctor, they put me on anti depressants and I'm doing good! woo hoo!..again..I got a boyfriend...John Timothy Oaks :P...and yes I love him alot! I usually spend my weekends with him...plus work at Willowbank on Saturdays and over school breaks. Last night, I broke ties with my dad, so we're completely over. He almost hit me, so I tried to walk over to Dennis', my gmas boss, cuz' that was my only resort. But my dad stopped me, told me to get in the truck, and he took me up to Mt. Pleasant, and that'll prolly be the last time we see eachother for a long time.
Christmas is extremely crappy this year without great grandma around..She died on December 8th this year. It totally sucked. I've been heart broken since, and still am. And people dont help much when they give me a bunch of bull shit about my life. But its all good..My family is starting to get along now, sad thing is it took my grandma dying for that to happen. Its gay, Christmas sucks ass and cat food. But hey...I'll learn to deal.
Posted by brit20071
at 5:20 PM CST
Updated: Thursday, 25 December 2003 5:24 PM CST