My Life Autobiography

daughter and second child in my family. My sister, Mariah was born a little over five years before me and my brother, Marshall was born almost three years after me. My mother, Leigh Ann was and still is a stay at home mom. She now babysits and has been babysitting for six and a half years. The kids that she babysits is Lilly and Joshua. Lilly is six and a half years old and Joshua will be 3 this November. These kids are a huge part of my life and I feel blessed to have them. My dad worked and still currently

My Autobiography ¨Life’s a song. Sing it.” I began singing my song on May 6, 2006. I soon discovered I was the second child born out of three. The first building I was ever in was the Silverdale hospital In Silverdale, Washington. The time my mother went to the hospital was 11:00 p.m. on May 5th. The time I was born was 10:03 a.m. on the 6th. My amazingly generous neighbor took care of my sister while my mother was in labor. My one sibling at the time, Sierra was one year old and I can be thankful

My mom was almost killed by my dad with a knife. My father always beat us when he gets upset over the day he had. We got used to the beatings and the sound of a belt as it whipped through the air. But, my life changed when my dad aimed a knife at my mom. All I had as a child was my mother, and my dad tried to take that away from me. My mother hugged me and pushed me away as my dad stepped closer to her. The moment her hands left mine I saw my life crumble before my eyes. I was born in Brooklyn

given the most incredible opportunities through my parents and my school systems growing up, and I hope that I can go and make the best of the things they have given me. Most of my early life is only recalled by me through various VHS tapes that my mother used to take when I was little. Home videos of the sort you would see on AFV can be found in storage tubs in the attic, and although I don’t remember any of it, I can see my early stages of life. I was born and raised in Texas, then moved to Florida

My life has always been about packing bags, looking at new homes, and suffering through the anxiety of fitting in and making new friends. At this point in my life, staying in one place would be a change for me. The one thing I can always count on being different is the people I meet along the way. I can’t complain though, my life has been enriched with different cultures, exploring different states, and meeting new people. However, there were a lot of bumps in the road. Touching more on the topic

display a story; the playlist of my life describes my memories of growing up poor, and how I got on the right track to success. I was taught school at home until my parents divorced when I was 10 years old. My dad being out of the picture caused my mom, two sisters, and I a lot of stress and tough times. Affording to care for three kids and yourself is a big responsibility for one woman. To help my mom out, I taught myself independence at a young age. I tried my hardest to do everything myself. From

My life started like a rollercoaster! I’m a triplet and I was born on April 26, 2003. Me and my brothers Zac and Lukas were born three months premature. When my dad held us for the first time he said we were the size of his hand. We were in the Nicu for two months trying to grab onto life.Each one of us each weighed a little over 2 pounds.Two years later my sister Sophia was born she weighed a 2 pounds. She was born almost three months premature and had to stay into the Nicu for three months. My

My life started like a roller coaster! I’m a triplet and I was born on April 26, 2003. Me and my brothers Zac and Lukas were born three months premature. When my dad held us for the first time he said we were the size of his hand. We were in the Nicu for two months trying to grab onto life.Each one of us each weighed an little over 2 pounds.Two years later, my sister Sophia was born, she weighed a 2 pounds. She was born almost three months premature and had to stay into the Nicu for three months

I’ve spent over half my life moving back to back from one state to another. I was born in Omaha, Nebraska, and after that my parents moved to Iowa, but my earliest memories are from the couple years we spent in Colorado. I remember going to Preschool at a school called Legacy Lion, I remember finding out I was going to have little brothers and how excited I was that they were twins. The day they came home was they day I got my lifelong best friends. I don’t remember the day we left nor do I remember

keep an account of your life to see how far you have come and why you are who you are. My childhood created a connection to the earth and an internal compass that consistently returned me to a grounding of family. I was raised in a middle class family, it is funny how cliché that sounds, but we were monetarily comfortable and generally emotionally stable it seemed. Now at the age of 53 looking back and trying to keep it together, it may have been an erroneous performance that my parents executed flawlessly