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A family that doesn't care because I'm different

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A family that didn't think I tried

I came from an unloving faamily

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How my life has gone through turmoil over the years.

My family treated like I was a knowone because I was different.

My family treated me like I wasn't even a member.

I was strong willed person growing up

This Family they were alll Hippocritts

my life today with a great man

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Welcome To my strange world and family that doesn't care.

My homepage tells of how my family has treated over the years.
Yes I'm different and I'm proud of it .
My family maybe ashamed of it but that's just to bad.
I got on the internet before my sister Anne my family didn't recognize that though.
I've taught other people how to use a computerlike my sister fran who's not to bright and only knows how to have more kids.
I've also taught people about Epilepsy my family doesn't want to learn about it and never has.


I've always needed to be strong for myself knowone was going to do it.I learned at a young age to be able to defend myself against my uncaring family.
Stand strong and proud.
Knowone in this world is going to do it for you.
Be proud of who you are, don't listen to anyone when
they put you down there most likely just trying to make themselves feel better about themselves.

Relax and clear your mind.

I received an invitation from my mother to party .
The party was a welcome home party for my nephew Gabriel who she adopted my sister cathy's boy.
Mother adopted Gabe and every since she adopted him I have meant less and less to her, it's like I'm not even her daughter anymore.

I didn't received her address and phone number till I received this invitation. I haven't personally heard from her in a long time.




The one person I always knew that loved m ewas my God mother.

She now has Alzheimers an dI still call her to see how she is.

I love this woman mor ethan anything and she was never ashamed of me.

I'll be there for her now anytime she needs me. 






My family just seems to think because I can't do do things for myself like driving I'm automatically a freak! My sisters are one to talk though with there drug habits!