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Well basicly my life started going down hill when my dad died in North Carolina at the age of 43. He was cooking, my brother and I asleep, and my mom went upstairs to continue packing, for we were getting ready to move back to California. I was seven at the time and my brother (Tech3017) was 5, and knowing little kids we slept like a bear in hybernation xp . Back to the point. When my mom came down she found him on the floor then dailed 911. Unfortunatly he died in the ambulance and didn't make it to the hospital. A few months later my mom meets an aturny(sp? I'm bad at spelling, better at math xd ) named Norman Adams. After helping her win a lawsuite and gaining over $100,000 we moved back to California. Just when we though things were starting to look up, 6 months after my dad dies my grandpa dies. We drive out to Illionis, attend the funeral, then go back home. A little while later my mom married Norm at a 5 star resturant hoping that he would stop drinking and smoking. But sadly that didn't change. He became worse. The man was sexist and treated me and my mom like slaves, while my brother like a prince, and the drinking making it worse to the point where he would hurt my mom and sexualy abuse me. From age 7-11 I had to deal with that hell untill we finaly moved to Illinois and away from him with what we had as personal possessions and two chinchillas. A few weeks after we moved in Norm had gotten in trouble and was on the run, now in Spain. I laugh at him twisted . Now on the phone I listen to his excuses for my mom and his mom to give him money. But he's now out of my family's life, but me still fearing that he'll come back.

((ignore any grammer errors please sweatdrop Some times I think that that side of my brain is non-exhistant))