| Throughout my life a few things stand
out:
When I was three, I fell off the second
floor window at my house. Miraculously, nothing happened to me at all. I
fell on the grass at my front lawn instead of the tall roses just bellow
my window, which makes it even more miraculous. All I do remember is a
strong headache as I tried to stand up.
My dad and I used to go "jeeping" with a
group of jeepers to pull us out if any of us were stuck. We would travel
over rivers and dirt, exploring the wilderness. I particularly remember
sitting on a swaying front seat as my dad stood bellow me looking for a
way to get unstuck.
I went to a catholic
school where I learned values and foundation, studied Spanish in my
language arts class, and had judo classes. I had lots of supporting
friends and lived my childhood at peace.
I moved here when I was
eleven, and since then, the chapter is still being written. |