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With this I hope to let you in
on where I come from in life


. . How to describe everything thats lead me to where I am and where I hope to be?
I find it daunting and know even your soulmate wouldnt find everthing there is in you after a lifetime.

I was born in Mobile Alabama, Feb 15, 1974 in the wee hours of the morning. Yep I was born day after valintines. A vary sweet time of the year filled with love and people sharing those feelings. Isn't that just so sweet?
Guess thats why I have always been so touchy feelie..... But then again I had a pretty good dad too.

We didnt hang there too long, mom and dad were on there way to New orleans for the party but just didnt make it there.

Our family was in florida, father loved fish tanks
when I was three I was up at night in a few of his 50 tanks doing a bit of fishing of my own... one by one they were dissipering..... bad bad boy . . . LOL..

But my mom was psycho... sleeping pills in dads drinks so she could go out and party.... driving me in a car drunk without seat belts and a fifty gallon tank in the back with me was the last straw I think was my dads thought as he saw me in the ambulance without a scratch but mom had a broken neck. After she healed and all that, dad and I left.

And that would be what brought me to houston.

We were in a small apt in downtown in the year 1978. Dad wanted to make sure I had everything I nedded. Worked hard to get us settled in. Made sure that I was going to go to a good school and that I wouldnt have to go to public. now that was really great of him. we didnt have to much and all but hey when your a kid it really doesnt matter. I had everything I could think of. Which was of course not much...Hehehe

I went to kindergarden at 4 1/2 till 7th gread at one school it was a fantastic place. Way to expensive and dad had to do alot to move into that house when I was 5 1/2. He found one right across from school! could a father do more? he had worked as a printer for a couple of years and then got a job at exxon... but the workehim to many bad hours even though they said they wouldnt... so he had to get a job as a security officer... did that well and got far before he decided those hours werent the best either and went into his own business as a flower guy. Sold to small stores and chains in a few years had 10 people working for him... then oops ... a friends father from school wanted to go in with him.. was a lawyer but wanted more still... that shmuck stole and stole till it hurt... he even made me pay hime to drop off those gold-C books, said it was out of the way and made me pay 20$ told dad along time later found out he worked down the street from where we lived....... shmuck....

I loved the school it really was great giving lots more than a public school does. I want somthing like this for my kids or try homeschooling......

I dont know ohw to describe what my young life was to anyone who didnt have the same in there life. I know it was the best there could ever be.

I grew up with D&D, home made cakes at birthdays, week long school campouts couple times a summer, sand pits to play in, school pets, classes at the musem of natural science, outings to hippi hill, DR Who?, Gardening expert for best friends father(they had 3/4acre garden for a back yard), two men in a house( talk about learning to cook at a young age :-), staying at friends houses 1/3 the time... them staying 1/3 the time too, growing up in the city and loving it, having a father provide everthing he could think of to help me be me.

is there anyone out there that knows what I mean?