Growing up I viewed my childhood as normal not to say there wasn’t a few bumps in the rode. My family is small which consist of my mom and two sister. Living in Dayton, Ohio in the early parts of my life, the environment seemed as if I were in a bubble. The town was very care free with hippies, daily festivals and much more. Seemed as if the town was in black and white. At the time I thought it was a great place, everyone was so nice and loving but looking back it probably wasn’t the best place to raise a child (hints to why we moved). My mom treated my sisters and me equally showing no favoritism. She definitely made sure we excelled in school with a few activities after. Teaching us right from wrong was a struggle but with all girls I could
