I was born in Austin, Texas, Feb 4th, 1987. My mother was 17 when she had me and used drugs, smoked and drank during her pregnancy with me. She had married my real father, but i guess that didn't work out. So, when i was around two, she left me with a babysitter for five months. Then, realizing that the babysitter would stop calling her to take her kid back, she came and got me and out me up for adoption. The people that adopted me were ritch. They figured out that they did't want me, so they gave me back to my mother. But she didn't want me either. So i was given to varias foster homes till i was about three. I got adopted into a really neato family. I lived with them for ten and a half years, then moved out to live with my real mother.1
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I agree with you both!
I hope to read more! Sounds like you had a rough life when you were younger?.. The begging it sort of simalir to what I've been through.. My mom was 19 when she had me, and she was drinking, doing drugs, smoking, and all that jazz.. So yeah!
Hopefully you'll add more soon!
Thanks for your comment on my story, by the way!
Rachel
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I agree with Amanda, interesting so far
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sure will
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hmmm, intersting so far. Sorry for all that moving around you did, though.
Keep it up,
Amanda
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