Hey There

Life isn't easy, I mean that's what makes  those hard moments worth it in the end. My life didn't start out that great. My mom had me when she was 18 years young. My father ( if I should even call him that) was never really around while I grew up. He would occasionally visit me, but I wouldn't consider him my father, more like just the "donor". I grew up with 6 girls in the house. Those woman made such an impact on my life. I was raised by my Great- grandma and grandma, while my mother went to school. me and my mother were really close. I had to grow up pretty fast. My mom got married when I was 9 years old to my Father (step-dad). They had 3 girls, who i adore. I don't know where i would be without my family and I am glad they are here for me.