It was July 21,1989 I was born two parents who would proctor me and guide me in the right direction but things went down hill I was always seeing my mom and dad would be arguing and drinking and that let to fights and abuse. I was abused from the time I was 5 until in my teens by both parents. When I was eight years old my mother signed her rights away from me and my father was granted custody of me and my sister. The Sumer of 1999 my dad moved me and my sister to Utah I thought it would be a good thing to move well little did I know that I would still be abused I thought I was out of the abuse but not things got a lot worse and I didn’t know that it was the wrong thing at the time. I was just thankful for my aunt who lived Next door and I am glade cause I could go over there and talk and then she got me into church and I was thankful for that. In 2002 my dad and step mom moved our family to Texas . But before all that I became a member of the church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints and I am so thankful I am a member just knowing the gospel is amazing I went a few years with out it and I felt lost.
My life 