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Created on 2005-12-23 01:07:15 (#9088448), last updated 2006-03-14
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| Name: | respectmywake |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 05-08 |
| Location: | Farmington, New Hampshire, United States |
Well there is way to much to talk about myself and my past, but why not.
Well first off all when i was 2 my bio parents split up and i never saw my dad sense then. All i know about him now is that he lives in boston rich from being a country musician. Then my mom got a boyfriend and had my half brother anthony. my moms boyfriend Carl beat us so bad like we were like almost injured and taken away from it. That's not what took us away, it was the drugs. my mother did so many it screwwed up her life. we were taking away from her at the age of 3 and put into foster care services. my brother one way and me another. we were split up. i went to 9 different foster homes. the last one i can remember. The micneals. They put me in a closet and locked it for some reason i don't even know about. they made me eat something i vometted in. they also put me in the basement locked the bulk head door and the regular door for 3 days. they still fed me but i was in the dark in the basement on the hard cement floor with nothing. Dark wet wispers flew throught my mind. you might think you have experienced something that harsh. But to me it's one of the worse things that have ever happend to me. then the mickneals let me see my gram. my moms mom. she brought me up pretty much. bought me everything. cause the mckneals like had no money to get me things. they had 7 other foster children. and i was the most hated one. so sometimes my gram would bring me up to my aunts house. cause my nana lived there. they liked me so much that they took me in. cause of all the things i told them about the mckneals. they were crule unusual people and the carpenters they got me away from it all. they adopted me when i was 7. i finially had a great life. we were wealthy. i had everything i wanted. untill my uncle/new dad, started drinking heavily. at age 10 he was an alchoholic. he and my new sister tami would fight all the time. i loved my sister she meant everything to me. and i guess before i lived with the carpenters, my dad sexually assulted my sister. my sister didn't say anything until she was 14 and she is four years older than me. so at the age of ten i was in court. with the court case that ruined everything. my aunt/new mom, tami, and i moved out of the house and into an apartment. we struggled to make a living cause my mom lost her job at the same time. Then my sister was getting into some really bad stuff and started to get me into it too. i did some pretty nasty things then. My mom put herself in the nut house and i moved in with the greeleys a family friend from the church. they took care of me until my mom got out. My mom did get out and then my dad let us move back inthe house and he went to go and live with his brother. sooner or later my dad sold the house. so we had to move into a trailer in rochester with an all new school. i didn't like it at all. i missed farmington. i hated rochester. my sister came on with a kidney desease which caused them both to fail. she became really sick. i went over the greeleys like every other week cause she was always in the hospital. i never got anything done in school. i never went to school so i stayed back in 7th grade. it was hard for me. i never went cause of all the shit that was going on. so the next year of school things were a little better my mom gave my sister a kidney soon rejected it and went back on dialisis. my mom got a job 2nd shift so i never saw her or got my school work done cause i never had someone to tell me or anything. cause i was like that. me and my sister were getting in so many fights cause she was pretty taking care of me. cause i was sleeping when my mom got home from work, and she left when i was in school. so she was sleeping before i left for school. i never saw her at all. then my sister and i got in a whicked big fight and i ran away. two days after my 14th birthday. i moved in with the greeleys permenantly. i finished off school in rochester and passed. got really good grades. i got a hundred in english. how good is that "one hundred." Yeah then the greeleys got gardienship over me. so i now live under their roof for a good time now. until i'm ready to go to college. which they are prolly going to pay for. They have treated me really good. Just a few weeks ago december 1st or something. my bio mom past away. i got to see her like only once a month. maybe not even i miss her so much.
Well first off all when i was 2 my bio parents split up and i never saw my dad sense then. All i know about him now is that he lives in boston rich from being a country musician. Then my mom got a boyfriend and had my half brother anthony. my moms boyfriend Carl beat us so bad like we were like almost injured and taken away from it. That's not what took us away, it was the drugs. my mother did so many it screwwed up her life. we were taking away from her at the age of 3 and put into foster care services. my brother one way and me another. we were split up. i went to 9 different foster homes. the last one i can remember. The micneals. They put me in a closet and locked it for some reason i don't even know about. they made me eat something i vometted in. they also put me in the basement locked the bulk head door and the regular door for 3 days. they still fed me but i was in the dark in the basement on the hard cement floor with nothing. Dark wet wispers flew throught my mind. you might think you have experienced something that harsh. But to me it's one of the worse things that have ever happend to me. then the mickneals let me see my gram. my moms mom. she brought me up pretty much. bought me everything. cause the mckneals like had no money to get me things. they had 7 other foster children. and i was the most hated one. so sometimes my gram would bring me up to my aunts house. cause my nana lived there. they liked me so much that they took me in. cause of all the things i told them about the mckneals. they were crule unusual people and the carpenters they got me away from it all. they adopted me when i was 7. i finially had a great life. we were wealthy. i had everything i wanted. untill my uncle/new dad, started drinking heavily. at age 10 he was an alchoholic. he and my new sister tami would fight all the time. i loved my sister she meant everything to me. and i guess before i lived with the carpenters, my dad sexually assulted my sister. my sister didn't say anything until she was 14 and she is four years older than me. so at the age of ten i was in court. with the court case that ruined everything. my aunt/new mom, tami, and i moved out of the house and into an apartment. we struggled to make a living cause my mom lost her job at the same time. Then my sister was getting into some really bad stuff and started to get me into it too. i did some pretty nasty things then. My mom put herself in the nut house and i moved in with the greeleys a family friend from the church. they took care of me until my mom got out. My mom did get out and then my dad let us move back inthe house and he went to go and live with his brother. sooner or later my dad sold the house. so we had to move into a trailer in rochester with an all new school. i didn't like it at all. i missed farmington. i hated rochester. my sister came on with a kidney desease which caused them both to fail. she became really sick. i went over the greeleys like every other week cause she was always in the hospital. i never got anything done in school. i never went to school so i stayed back in 7th grade. it was hard for me. i never went cause of all the shit that was going on. so the next year of school things were a little better my mom gave my sister a kidney soon rejected it and went back on dialisis. my mom got a job 2nd shift so i never saw her or got my school work done cause i never had someone to tell me or anything. cause i was like that. me and my sister were getting in so many fights cause she was pretty taking care of me. cause i was sleeping when my mom got home from work, and she left when i was in school. so she was sleeping before i left for school. i never saw her at all. then my sister and i got in a whicked big fight and i ran away. two days after my 14th birthday. i moved in with the greeleys permenantly. i finished off school in rochester and passed. got really good grades. i got a hundred in english. how good is that "one hundred." Yeah then the greeleys got gardienship over me. so i now live under their roof for a good time now. until i'm ready to go to college. which they are prolly going to pay for. They have treated me really good. Just a few weeks ago december 1st or something. my bio mom past away. i got to see her like only once a month. maybe not even i miss her so much.
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