Hello, this is Britt here im just gonna go back alittle into some of my past.I wil gradually come back to the present. So here I go!
To top things off my real dad abused my mother and was gone when i was 1 years old. I didn't really know much about him except that he lives in florida and that hes a jerk. I grew up in Romulus which is near Detroit, anyways i never really went to school there but i went to a daycare. We moved from there and lived in Canton Plymoth for about 5-6 years my best friends lived there, ill just start from this point of some stories there that happened. I had many many friends in which i also had a best friend named breanna she moved unfortunatly so i got a new best friend which was Rahwah in 2nd grade she didnt like me or paid any attention to me but in 3rd grade we just started being buddies so we hung out alot until...she met more people and left me alone.
At the time i had a step-dad namely Joe he was like a real father to me he had always been there even though he was strict back then i still loved him because i know he is sorry now. He would make us go outside till dinner was done not that it was unormal but it was super hot and we would geet thirsty or it was freezing and we would crave the warmth of our home. And whenever we got in soo much trouble hed give us whippens with a belt but i thought it was a normal punishment which in a wierd way i still do. Joe was into heavy metal and rock which now in days i am too, Joe would make us sandwitches while he went to get food at resteraunts for him and my mom. Joe wasnt really that bad now that i think of it i mean everybody makes mistakes.
At my school i had alittle bully problem, this kid would always push me and stuff like that. My brother got tired of that and told him to leave me alone with a fist pointing at the bully. What made it so funny was my brother was smaller than me and the bully and the bully was afraid of him and came up to me and said "t" "t" tell- your brother i didnt mean to pick on you.
My borther had "A.D.H.D" sohe would get very hyper he is 2 years older then me and is 1/2 inch taller then me now!I have a sister who is 1 year older than me who is a punk/sk8r, but...i dont even want to get into all the stories i have on that.
One time there was a thing at Kmart where you could race in little cars it was called "K-mart Kids Race Against Drugs" we also had alittle singing place goin on at the same time i actually did both i got a gold bracelet for singing which i still have it was really fun.
I'm just gonna skip to the part where we moved to Walled lake.
I had a very bad incident happen there. I went there for 5th grade in which i was trying to teach my friends how to play spider on the monkey bars...unfortunatly i tripped and bashed my head on the monkey bar busting part of my forhead open in the eyebrow area in which i did not get stiches the blood went down to my feet i blacked out i still have a scar that will always be there.
To read more you'll have to wait till im done typing in my next journal entry sad confused sad exclaim rofl
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