I will start were things usually start, the beginning, I was born on July, 11, 1995, earlier than most students at SUIS U.S. High School. My parents were ‘a little young’ to be having a child so I was born as an odd child both physically (I have VSD) and mentally (I also have aspergers, ADHD, and ADD). As a baby and toddler my mother was the one who took care of me and raised me with the financial support of my father, she never managed to finish high school because of me. However my father managed to become a full college graduate due to his hard work which aloud for us all to live a meager life. I don’t remember much of my father’s graduation other than the way he was dressed while we took photos outside the building, and really wanting to be were he was in life (“I want to be wearing on of those cool dresses, and the square hat thingy too” thought the little me).
Me as two year old driving a red car with Josh This is an odd post although it is an autobiography. This is an extended article in the hopes that it will make up for the post I have missed in the past, (I intend to speak with Mr. Ward to see if this is possible).
I will start were things usually start, the beginning, I was born on July, 11, 1995, earlier than most students at SUIS U.S. High School. My parents were ‘a little young’ to be having a child so I was born as an odd child both physically (I have VSD) and mentally (I also have aspergers, ADHD, and ADD). As a baby and toddler my mother was the one who took care of me and raised me with the financial support of my father, she never managed to finish high school because of me. However my father managed to become a full college graduate due to his hard work which aloud for us all to live a meager life. I don’t remember much of my father’s graduation other than the way he was dressed while we took photos outside the building, and really wanting to be were he was in life (“I want to be wearing on of those cool dresses, and the square hat thingy too” thought the little me).
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