The story of my life
When I was young, my family and I lived in a small trailer home. Things weren’t really good because my parents didn’t really have much money even tho my dad worked so hard to maintain our family. Also when I was smaller I use to like to fight and I would always be getting in trouble. I wanted to hang out with people older than me so I can feel big and do what they did. I enjoyed being with my parents when i was young because my dad would take me fishing and I would be with them at the park. I was very close to one of my cousins i think i was close to him because he lived right next to me so I would always hang out with him.
looking back at it my parents didn’t have much to give me and i would only make it worse by getting in trouble all the time. I would usually be getting in trouble for fighting. I honestly liked to fight there was something I just liked about it i wouldn’t back down to anyone even if they were bigger than me or if people would say they can beat me i stood up for myself. I wouldn’t say I was a great fighter and I wouldn’t be picking fights but i would just defended myself when needed, they would honestly just try to fight me because they heard i knew how to fight. After time passed I tried getting out of trouble I still liked to fight but I had to stay out of trouble.
When I was young I thought I was gonna be able to fit in with the big kids. They would be getting into trouble and doing drugs, I always thought if I would do that i would be considered being cool but I never could do what they did because i would be to scared to do it. Now I seen where they ended up and i’m glad I didn’t do it. I didn’t know how the drugs would affect me or if I was gonna be able to handle it. Every time I was with them all they would talk about was drugs or fighting or things they would do to get in trouble. I always wanted to be like them when I was young.
I would always be with my parents when I was young most of the time I don’t really remember that well because I was so young but I have photos to remember the thing I would do with my parents and also my parents would tell me and i would hear stories from my uncles. Like when they told me, my parents had taken me to the park my mom was hungry and she wanted to go to mcdonalds my dad told her to lets go get the car but my mom told him she wanted to go walking so my dad was okay lets go and so when we are on our way over there these gangsters were calling out my dad because he was wearing blue and so was i my mom didn’t wanna leave and my dad was waiting to leave however some lady stopped in her car asking if we needed help, ever since my parents have told me that i’ve hated gang members even tho i have some cousins that are gang members.
When I was young, my family and I lived in a small trailer home. Things weren’t really good because my parents didn’t really have much money even tho my dad worked so hard to maintain our family. Also when I was smaller I use to like to fight and I would always be getting in trouble. I wanted to hang out with people older than me so I can feel big and do what they did. I enjoyed being with my parents when i was young because my dad would take me fishing and I would be with them at the park. I was very close to one of my cousins i think i was close to him because he lived right next to me so I would always hang out with him.
looking back at it my parents didn’t have much to give me and i would only make it worse by getting in trouble all the time. I would usually be getting in trouble for fighting. I honestly liked to fight there was something I just liked about it i wouldn’t back down to anyone even if they were bigger than me or if people would say they can beat me i stood up for myself. I wouldn’t say I was a great fighter and I wouldn’t be picking fights but i would just defended myself when needed, they would honestly just try to fight me because they heard i knew how to fight. After time passed I tried getting out of trouble I still liked to fight but I had to stay out of trouble.
When I was young I thought I was gonna be able to fit in with the big kids. They would be getting into trouble and doing drugs, I always thought if I would do that i would be considered being cool but I never could do what they did because i would be to scared to do it. Now I seen where they ended up and i’m glad I didn’t do it. I didn’t know how the drugs would affect me or if I was gonna be able to handle it. Every time I was with them all they would talk about was drugs or fighting or things they would do to get in trouble. I always wanted to be like them when I was young.
I would always be with my parents when I was young most of the time I don’t really remember that well because I was so young but I have photos to remember the thing I would do with my parents and also my parents would tell me and i would hear stories from my uncles. Like when they told me, my parents had taken me to the park my mom was hungry and she wanted to go to mcdonalds my dad told her to lets go get the car but my mom told him she wanted to go walking so my dad was okay lets go and so when we are on our way over there these gangsters were calling out my dad because he was wearing blue and so was i my mom didn’t wanna leave and my dad was waiting to leave however some lady stopped in her car asking if we needed help, ever since my parents have told me that i’ve hated gang members even tho i have some cousins that are gang members.