My life story: Ahh, where do I begin? Well I'm just going to start from what I remember from like 2-3 years old Well, it started off in my home in California (West Coast) I lived in a 2 story house with 4 Bedrooms and 3 Bathrooms. Both my Mom and Dad lived with me and my brother. When I turned 3 years old, I got really sick with a disease that still has very little information to it. It's called Kowasakies. It's Basaclly a heart disease that gives you symptoms that a flu would give you. I was puking almost every 15 minuites and my nails were bright red (the skin under the nail) and I had a high fever. I was in the hospital with my mom for about 3 days (I think) and my mom stayed with me and helped me out. Also, my grandma (on my dad's side) would come down and visit me. After I started to recover, my life started getting worst. At this point, I was about 4 and my parents were arguing all the time, and lying to eachother and yelling at eachother and making me and my brother very sad. When they started arguing we would go into my brothers room and start crying. It was bad :/. And my life at school wasn't good either, I was getting In trouble every day, getting terrible grades, and I even made my teacher cry. But I will say, top that teacher was my favorite teacher. Despite me making her mad all the time, she offered to tutor me and help me out. I would go to her house after school and she would always give me a snack XD but then, my grades started to get better and better. I still talk to her sometimes and she was my favorite teacher! When I turned 5, my parents got divorced. (It was really bad and I don't want to go into details) My dad left and moved into a town about 30 mins away. I visited him every Wednesday and we went and got firewood and split it. It was my favorite thing to do! Then one day something really weird happened... Some lady walked out of his house and I turned around and asked who she was, and my dad said that it was his "Roomate" and I really liked her and she helped me on homework and suff like that. Through the 4th grade my life got better. I think my favorite thing was '4th grade camp' It's were we leave for a night and go to these cabins and we play games and stuff like that. I had the most fun ive every had. At about this time, maybe a bit earlier, my brother introduced me to Xbox. Halo 3 was the game. We played all day and it was so fun. Then we went to the store to buy Call Of Duty: Modern Warfare. And then, my brother stopped playing video games and told me he had to start focusing on school. (Hes 6 years older than me) and I got sad, but said OK. So then I started playing alone. I got my friend Gabe to get Modern Wafare 2 and we played for the whole summer. Then a bunch of my friends bought xbox. We had so much fun, playing Halo Reach all night, it was so fun! By about 6th grade I was starting to get tired of my schedule (2 months at my dad's house and 2 months at moms house) but I dealt. One night I went to my friend Tyler's house and I played Minecraft. I got hooked into it and he gave me his account. I the. Donated $200 to squad. I the. Got fussybucket to donate $500 and alex_a_13 to donate $500 and we played all day! It was fun. By about 7th grade, I started to get bullied in school. Everyone was laughing at me, calling me a ginger and throwing shit at m. I got very sad, and just stopped talking to people. I just played minecraft all day. Didn't do homework or any schoolwork. My grades started falling, and it was bad. But then I started to get happier after I met a new group of friends and we always talked and played xbox. I had a great time. Once I got into 9th grade, I started playing football, and then it made me very happy. But it made my grades go down, so I told the coach I won't be at practice for a few days. He was fine with it. So now my grades are going up, then, I told my dad I can't do it anymore, this schedule isn't working. So I said I'm not coming over. He called the police on my mom. The police officers were very nice and they said I had to go over or my mom could get in trouble. So I went over. My dad changed the schedule and helped out a lot. In conclusion, I have a had a pretty bumpy road, ups and down, lots of them. But I am happy that I am alive and living life. Thank you all for reading! I hope to have many more years of awesomeness Thanks again for reading -Tea
Damn BigTea, stay strong, I know how it is to be constantly moving between my mom and dad but things have been stable as of late.