About

So i guess ill talk about my past here to bring you all up to date. Lets see....Well i was born in Nashville, TN june 25, 1993. My mom was 17 when i was born my father was a little older im not shure what age he was. My mom was cheating on my father and told him about it. So my father told my mother that he would get custody over me. My mom and grandmother, to prevent this was going to let my grandmother temporarely have custody over me so my father wouldn't get custody of me. So they did this and my father left i was two years old at the time. So me, my mother, and my grandmother, lived togather for awile but then when my mom moved out she wanted to take me with her but my grandmother wouldn't let her. My mom came to find out that she had signed full custody of me over to my grandmother but my mom has stayed in my life unlike my father. (sometimes i wonder how life would have been if my father had got custody insted.....) So lets skip ahead a cuple years im about 4 years old my mom has married for the first time to my first step dad.Now my step dad Tony was a prtty cool guy to me anyways for awile my grandmother didnt like him tho. Soon my first and oldest brother was born anthony. Anthony was legaly bi-poler but he wasnt around long enough for me to find out at the time......... You see one night it got bad Tony my step dad punched my mom and my little brother anthony. So to protect my brother we sent him to live with my aunt in south carolina it would be the last time i saw him for a long time I can never forget that day...... After about a year are so we started visting anthony. We brought him back down to TN to live with us again for awile but he had another home and didnt want to stay here i remember the day we brought him down here he didnt want to leave that day was the first and only time i have ever seen my grandfather cry. I havent seen anthony in six years now Now when i was six my oldest sister was born i never met her father no one did....At the time my mom was dating the lowest scum of s**t there is John Martin. John at first was ok but one night he hit me in the face on halloween then things just got worse and worse he kidnaped my sister from my moms car when she was at the gas sation and left her on my grandparents front porch we never new she was there thankfully the neigbeers saw him. He had hit my mother plenty of times and had even drove a car threw a wall into my moms house. Thankfully my mom broke up with him and had him arrested the son of a b***h got 2 years in prison and i was there the day of the trial. Skip forward a few years my grandmother found my father at a toys are us searching for chirstmas gifts. So I was 10 it was christmas and i finally got to meet my dad for the first time it. So my father came into the house the first time i had ever seen him in real life i can still remember like it happend last week. We had some good time i spent weekends with him going to see moives and going to wrestling events. It was some of the best moments of my life. So skip forward a few months. I had just learned my father was on drugs and a suspended license and had sold his home. It had been awile my birthday had just passed and i got a card from him witch i still have today locked up in a chest it was the last thing i ever heard or got from my father the card said "Im sorry this card is late and i havent been around in a while but i just wanted to let you know that i love you love you. Mike, Dad" It would be the last i would here from him...... So skip foward to present day, My mom married again i have another little sister 4 years old Bayliy and another younger brother 2 kadin who i have some pictures of under my family photo album. My Step dad is relly kool and ive been going to a new school whare i have met a bunch of new people who have been prtty kool and ive made some new friends and life is looking prtty good right about now. Which is also where i met and feel in love with the love of my life exenanalii