What happened?
So, I decided to go right into 'him'. That life from before, what exactly did happen then... sometimes I'm unsure. I should write about it. Perhaps if I recall my life events I can track where exactly things got 'different'.
My earliest childhood memories go back to about the age of 6 or 7. We were living on Wickson, we being my Mom, Dad and older sister. I went to GO Public school. From what I can remember then, things were pretty normal. I had a best friend named Michael, we hung out all the time. We used to fight a lot too... I mean reallly kick the shit out of each other. I think that's what little boys do.
School was pretty normal at that time too, I was in Kindergarten. Nothing that I can really think of that is abnormal. When my little sister was coming along, I remember having to stay at my grandmothers place. I also went to a different school for a short time. I remember being in class, sitting down with a group of kids listening to the teacher read a book. A guy behind me was kicking me in the back constantly... I was the new kid, so kinda the way it goes. I told the teacher I was getting kicked in the back constantly, so the boy got in trouble. They were all waiting for me outside after school and I can only remember standing there ready to fight them all. I don't really remember what happened, nothing I assume.
I don't really remember coming home and my little sister being a baby, we're 7 years different so it's strange that I don't remember her being around at all. I remember being up late crying one night hoping that my mom was ok in the hospital, not knowing what was wrong.
My earliest childhood memories go back to about the age of 6 or 7. We were living on Wickson, we being my Mom, Dad and older sister. I went to GO Public school. From what I can remember then, things were pretty normal. I had a best friend named Michael, we hung out all the time. We used to fight a lot too... I mean reallly kick the shit out of each other. I think that's what little boys do.
School was pretty normal at that time too, I was in Kindergarten. Nothing that I can really think of that is abnormal. When my little sister was coming along, I remember having to stay at my grandmothers place. I also went to a different school for a short time. I remember being in class, sitting down with a group of kids listening to the teacher read a book. A guy behind me was kicking me in the back constantly... I was the new kid, so kinda the way it goes. I told the teacher I was getting kicked in the back constantly, so the boy got in trouble. They were all waiting for me outside after school and I can only remember standing there ready to fight them all. I don't really remember what happened, nothing I assume.
I don't really remember coming home and my little sister being a baby, we're 7 years different so it's strange that I don't remember her being around at all. I remember being up late crying one night hoping that my mom was ok in the hospital, not knowing what was wrong.

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