I was a baby

I've never seen any pictures of myself as a baby but if my grandsons are any indication I probably was a cute baby I remember people looking and responding how people normally respond when they see babies

My earliest memory

and I have had this memory all my life of being a baby wrapped in a blanket in some ones arms traveling on what I always thought was a air plane but was later told was a train

The experts say that children

have no memory of early age I beg to differ

Setting my anger aside

humbled by those school records

Mother

is the reason I graduated she didn't say much when she was on those meds so when she asked me to stop fighting and graduate she knew I didn't like school and said what she didn't like to do I did what I could from that moment to get enough credits to graduate

The last time I

got kicked out they were like one more fight I would probably have to go to an alternative school

I got suspended from

middle school and high school for fighting with boys both times I scratch their faces so bad they asked if I had some kind of weapon when I told them that it was my fingernails they made me cut them and kicked me out of school

Drum roll

A=no valid attempt I didn't even try

Where did I go to kindergarten

the lady that sent the records basically said this is all she had

But when one document

addresses Mr/Mrs and it should say Johnson it just says Mr/Mrs : to the parents of as if to insinuate they didn't know who my parents were

Okay the writing was

always filt out by other the person on the other side of the table