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I was born in Fresno, California in 1977. My mom was nine teen when I was born. My mom and dad broke up before I was born. I mainly stayed with my mom, two aunts, or with my maternal grandmother. My dad would pick me for a couple of days a week until I was two. When I was two my mom started seeing my soon to be stepdad. After they got married my dad stopped coming around. I have not seen my bio dad since I was two. I grow up in yours, mine, and our family. I was my mom’s, my step sister was my step dad’s and my brother was both of theirs.
My mom was a stay at home mom until my brother was around eleven. My step dad didn’t want my mom to work at all. She eventually talked him into. She became a cook at high school. Only took her
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I started living off base and had a little bit of a stocker issues. As soon as I could I tranfered to another carrer field. After my school was done I was sent to Colorado. I started working shift work 2 day shifts, 2 swing shifts and 2 mid shifts in a row then 3 days off. While I was doing that I got in a car accident. I was mission essitional so no matter how bad the roads were I had to go to work. One day there was a huge snow storm. I still had to go to work even know the news told everyone to stay home. I hit black ice and my car spun into a cement block under the road. My car was totally crushed accepted where I was sitting. I got knock out for a little bit by something. Luckly another airman stopped and called the fire department. They came and rushed me to the hospital. I had no broken bones. I just had a lot of neck and back pain. I had to go to physical therapy for a while after that. That is when I decided to get out the military.
Went back home and couldn’t get a job. Went from a Top Secret good paying job to minmum wage job. I had to live at my grandma’s house with my mom and step dad. That was a rough three years. During that time my mom got real sick. She got pneumonia and was in the hospital. While she was in the hospital she got a staff infection. She was in the hospital for almost a month. We were not sure she was going to make it. Then they sent her to rehaiblication center. She had to learn how to walk again. She was in there for about six weeks. My mom was definitely a fighter. She came home and started back to

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