Hmm. My parents divorced when I was young. Lived with my mom all my life. Dad was around, but only like...every other weekend. He'd come pick me and my sister up and take us to eat or to an arcade or something. I thought that's how all families were til...I was probably about 15. And at that age, I found out I had been lied to all my life and that my dad was a drug addict and that year, he went to jail. He went to rehab last year for 6 months and was released this year. I live with him now, and my granddad and uncle. /life in a nutshell
Oh and I had a really weird step dad when I was 11. I have a new step dad now. He's alright, but sometimes I just wanna yell at him. He pisses me off a lot. But oh well. lmao
Oh and I had a really weird step dad when I was 11. I have a new step dad now. He's alright, but sometimes I just wanna yell at him. He pisses me off a lot. But oh well. lmao