Gather 'round, children. Let me tell you a story. Of evil! *queue thunder* Perhaps two months ago, my parents decided to move in my father's elderly, demented aunt. Let's take a look back at the events during this time: I was asked the same questions every five minutes. When I was perceived to be lying, which was always, I was disbelieved. I was told to go to Hell. I was harasses. This happened every. Bloody. Day. I lived with the incarnation of Satan. "It" stayed for three ruddy months. I wanted to die a few times, (I'm not joking,) and I nearly had a stress attack. One time, I had to scream at her in an abnormally psychotic manner just to get her to leave the room, which lasted for three minutes tops. Worst yearly quarter of my entire life.
well lets start from the terrible day i was born..
my birth mom was a drug addict, she never married, my "father" was abusive then ditched my mom and left her alone which soon got her messed up again.
got left along at age 2 for days people found out contacted CPS foster home bla bla bla found aunt and uncle they put me up for adoption got adopted at age 3.. couple years later i realize my step dad is a complete jerk and all that crap.. he judges me a lot and he always has to be right.. step mom is hard to deal with cause we argue a lot... but i love my step bro and sister... yeah so thats the worst thing :b
Um, asthma, or possibly pneumonia. I'll just say asthma, as it played a big partin my pneumonia. I hate hospitals, I spent a birthday there before, I hate when docters miss your vein with the needle and they have to try again. (not their fault, acciddents happen but it really sucks.) I hate when they mess up twice and have to do it again. I hate drowning, or extrmely sad times in you life when you feel very depressed. I've probably blocked out my worst moment. I can't remember a lot of my life so... I remember a dream that kept me paranoid for at least a month. Thats about all. They're all bad but not too bad. I mean expreiencing them was extremely terrible. But they're not that bad compared to other moments I can't remember or others have had.
sort of the same for me, except my mom doesn't move out or anything. and she doesn't ask the same questions a=every 5 minuets.
Dude, you don't understand how horrible it was... I'd probably rather live with one of Satan's demons for three months.
@RainbowGoGangster3 Ouch, I'm sorry to hear that. My case is not much compared to yours, but I'm an illegitimate. My birthmother was drug-addicted, and I was conceived when she slept with my birthfather, a police officer who was engaged at the time. Thank God three months after my birth, I was left to live with my birthmother's parents. I've been raised a Christian, and I'm telling you, if I wasn't, I'd be an absolutely horrible person. Oh, and one more thing: My birthmother recently had another illegitimate child, oh-so-obviously for welfare purposes and nothing more.
Ill go a little more into detail with my story. Well I was outside when I was 5 and the were ashes from a bon-fire we had the previous night. I was an adventureous child, still am actually. So I didnt too much about it but I decided to step into the small pile of ashes and, "AAAAAAHAHHHHHHHHHHHHH HEEEEELLLLPPPPPPP!!!!!" I suddenly screamed. If you dont believe me my Father(who is quite caring and awesome, Im sorry for those who have had bad lives with the parents) still has the pants that ripped when he came to my rescue!
My case is not much compared to yours, but I'm an illegitimate. My birthmother was drug-addicted, and I was conceived when she slept with my birthfather, a police officer who was engaged at the time. Thank God three months after my birth, I was left to live with my birthmother's parents. I've been raised a Christian, and I'm telling you, if I wasn't, I'd be an absolutely horrible person. Oh, and one more thing: My birthmother recently had another illegitimate child, oh-so-obviously for welfare purposes and nothing more.
yeah i got adopted by a christian family too.. my aunt and uncle where christian though, i have a sister but she is around 11 years older than me, havent seen her sence i was pretty young :b
Looking like some kid at my school who is always starting fights and stuff, once I almost got charged for him starting a fight with some lil kid because the witness thought it was me.
i got shot in the back. it hurt like crap!! note to all: NEVER trust the guy who asks you to get in the van. even if he has candy. i also got hit by a bus, but thats another story :P
