Personal Narrative: How My Mom Changed My Life

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The enviornment i was raised in was a very nice and loving home. Before i moved in with my Aunt and Uncle which i call them my " mom and dad." My biological mother and farther were on drugs and they never took care of me so i lived with them for a little while and i was abused and etc. But i soon moved into my aunt and uncle house when i was ten years old. Ever since i lived them they have been the best parents ever i coudln't trade them for anything in this world. They did nothing but spoil me and just show me how any kids would want the attention from their parents. I hear nothing but stories about me from their coworkers its awesome. My mom is such an amazing women she made me who i am today, I couldn't ask for anyone better. I know i give her a little bit of drama everynow and then but that is …show more content…

With my mom being who she is being her werid self it grew on me and now i'm just so open about everything. I get comments from people calling me "werid and etc." But i am totally cool with it because i am just being who i am. Now my dad, his werid, over protective, and ugly self. I appericate him so much even though he gets on my nerves when it comes to close i wear, people i hang out with, and his dumb little comments. He is the best dad i ever had even though he annoys me but that's normal because i annoy him also. Me and him have a bond that no one can take from us doing little argurments calling each other " ugly" and wrestling. My siblings, my little brother he is so annoying but i abosulty love him to death. He has artism but that can't change how much i love the kid. My older brother we are close i can talk to him about anything and he is pretty werid but also very quite. He likes to keep to himself but that is how we are all. I can honestly say i love my family to death, i love the trips we going on staying in hotles just seeing and being around a new

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