Life in My Shoes

 This story is basically a survival story, it’s about my life. I hope that you can get something from this, some sort of life message or something like that but if you don’t, that’s O.K. too. Anyways, I should tell you how I got to this point in my life before you start reading the story. First off, I’ll tell you that life hasn’t been all milk and honey for me, I’ve been kicked around from house to house like a piece of trash that nobody will pick up and throw away ever since I was eleven, I was in a car accident with my dad’s girlfriend when I was eight, and I don’t really remember too much before that. When  I’m living with my mom, I get to live with my older brother, Ryan, and his friends too. At one point, my oldest brother Heath, his wife Heather, and their three kids lived with us too. As of now, my mom is a traveling nurse, Heath is an ironworker, Heather is going to school to become a teacher, my niece Kaela, is in second grade, my other niece, Tyler is in first and my nephew, Jonathan, is in pre-k.

            Well, I suppose that that’s all you need to know about my life before this incident. This is my first shot at writing a book, so, I hope you like it or, at least get some meaning out of it.