1995

 

Christmas, the year before. My father purchased plane tickets for my grandfather, brother and I to fly out to California and visit for the holidays.

When I came home,,,,

 

October 4th, my oldest son was born. Even though his mother and I weren’t together anymore, together we went all over Gods creation to visit and show our son off to everyone we knew.

When I returned from my trip, I found out one of my roommates had a crack problem and cleaned us out. Hocked everything even my bedroom sheets.

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