Get ready for a long one guys.
I was born June 2nd 1990 in Fredrick, Maryland at the Fredrick Memorial hospital. My parents lived in a trailer at the time and from what i heard everything was great, until the trailer caught fire. My parents were forced to live with me grandparents on my dad's side and we lived there. I can't remember much or squeeze much out of my parents from that point but i know there was a 2 year gap. My youngest sister was born January 20th 1992 and that's all I know. I remember feint memories of me looking out the window watching my elder sister go to school and saying to my Mother "Mom I want to go where sissy goes".
Eventually I went to school got perfect attention, always on the Honor roll (I'm not kidding my parents made sure i grew up right). When I was 8 I joined "Cub Scouts" and the local little league baseball team, which was convientient because they both were beside the school. Anyway im going to skip ahead a few years....to 2000, in 2000 the year was great until the end of the year.
December 2000 my mother, sisters and I went to my Aunts house for christmas. I remember getting pokemon yellow version and i was excited. after all the christmas joy, it was late and we spent the night at my grandma's house (my mom's mom). the next morning my mom got a call from my dad and i remember this clearly like it hapened yesturday. My dad yelled at her saying these exact words (ill leave out the curse words) "You Bleeping bleep you were supposed to be home last night and now you're at you motherer's house? Guess what if you come home I'm going to kill you."
After all that my mom got divorced and we stayed at our grandma's house for 4 years. During those 4 years it was the fist time we have ever felt free to do anything, i made friends, had fun and everything was great...until my grandma died july 5th 2004. we had no choice but to move, the house payments were $1500 a month and we even had a loan from another bank to pay off the current loan. See my best friend's grandmother had a bank and she offered to give us a loan but it was too late and the house foreclosed. We had no choice but to move back into my dad's house. we lived there for 2 years, with his constant yelling at us for the slightest little things until finally he kicked us out summer 2006.
we moved in with my aunt who lives in York, Pennsylvania and once again we felt free, i made new friends and even picked up skateboarding, the school i went to was the best school i've ever gone to where everyone was friendly and i made tons of friends and everyday after school i would go skateboarding with friends. well it didn't last long, my Aunt couldn't afford the house payments because my uncle kept quiting his jobs and i was about to pick up a job, but we were kicked out by the landlady. I was very religious back then and the church gave us a place to stay for a week. we stayed at a motel where I remember trying to beat the legend of zelda twilight princess. the week past and we had no choice but to move back in with my dad.
I have lived with my dad for 4 years so far and i don't think im going to move out anytime soon due to financial troubles and such. but During these 4 years my sister dropped out of high school, i barely made it out and we have been in many arguments. im looking forward to the future while ignoring the past, and when i finally get out of here i will truly be free once again.