My Simple Life’s Story
Where do I start, hmmm. I was born in El Paso, TX. Lived there for some months or more I don’t remember really. My mother confessed that when I was still in diapers she was changing my diaper and she dug her nails into my thighs. She left shortly after that and it was just dad working three jobs and us three boys (that I remember lol). So we didn't see much of him, but he always brought us something when he picked us up from work, donuts and something drink, or whatever. :) He re-married when I was like five or six, she was a terror. She drank, gambled, and smoked non-stop. When she was supposed to be watching us she would throw us in a movie and go gamble. They divorced when I was 12 or so. Which is also when my mother came back into our lives. My mother is bi-polar, manic depressive, manipulative, and lazy. I say this not out of malice but fact. When my mother came back into our lives she manipulated us into taking our dad to court and suing...