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Some people have a life that is very complex. Mine is not really complex but much the opposite. It's very simple, with a few
complicated twists on it.
The first twist: My Mother died when I was 11. She died from breast cancer, followed by a line of other diseases and cancers.
So, I've never really experiance having some one that I can rely on to talk to, or to tell me how life should be.
The second twist: My Father. After the death of my Mother, all the children accepted that we wouldn't have Her there to help
us anymore, that She wouldn't be there for us when we needed Her the most. Unfortunatly, He didn't do the same, and became
an alcoholic. He tried getting help, but things ended the same as they began. He has his good days, and he has his bad days
just like the rest of us. I only wish that he would have more good days! No matter what he goes through, and no matter what
he thinks, his children and his wife love him very much, and nothing can change that.
The third twist: My family in general. This can get a bit confusing. But my dad re-married sending my family into another
whole family. It didn't add much but it did add a step-mother and a step-sister who would soon be married as well, so that
would add, what I consider, my step-brother. On another hand. My grandfather died when I was 10, and my Granma re-married
as well... His family lives in New Mexico, and they go out there to see them. I have met them, but not enough to actually
KNOW them.
Other than these 3 things, my life is pretty normal. I try to be kind to everyone, there are those that don't deserve it,
and there are those who do. To the ones that don't deserve it probably need it more than anyone.
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