The fortunate inherit riches, prestige, positive notoriety. Those not so lucky bear legacies filled with poverty, infamy or, worse yet, the unhinged insanity and murderous urges of their ancestors.
Pic of my son and I. Taking on the world my son has
Compartment syndrome in his left arm but he loves to box. I am writing about his career. The champ.
Background
Information
I grow up in a disfunctional atomphere. The reason I say atomphere, because even tho my family is disfunctional. I can't blame them for my adult life.
My dad left my mom when I was born. he got remarried, had 6 kids. my mom got remarried, had 8 kids a total of 14 half brother and sisters. we moved around alot due to the men in my mom's life. I grew up with alot of negative people coming and going rapists, robbers, etc.
I was always the new kid in school. I invoked a system of story telling. to make new friends. i would stand in front of kids and tell interesting stories. It was my way of excaping my home life. but some stories were true.
I didn't see alot of my mom. she was always out with her friends. my home life was unbarable. I never took books home in fear they would be used for fire wood. in 1979 we lived in a barn in lake ariel, pa. we lived on one side, and the animals lived on the other.
thru out my school years I was embarressed of where we lived and the people who lived with us. there were guns laying around and alcohol. My older brothers were always fighting with everybody.
In june, 1981 our house burnt down. By My step father. It was tragic because we were inside. The redcross put us in the Same hotel that they we're filming “ that Championship season.“ we meet martin sheen while they were filming. We became friends and became part of the production of the film. Needless to say I wrote a story of that summer titled “Summer Fun.“ The reason why I never persued my writings I was delixitic, and left handed, it seems like I ran into teachers who tried to convert me to us my right hand. I stoped learning english sat in the back of the class watching paint dry. They passed me thru highschool even being illerate. Over the years I tried to write but failed even in college they passed me on, because of My enate ability to make up stories. I would verbably stand up front of the class and tell stories. Not letting on of my illeraticy. So the years passed and I didnt even know how important it was to express your self thru your writings, how I was caught up in the tenticles of society, and invented a life of secretcy. Now I have to stop living a lie grow up play the hand I was delt.
I love to read and write elegant fiction and non-fiction Articles, books and blogs.
I'm very motivated and dedicated to my son brandon. my life is his.
I also believe in a support system. With the right support system anything is achaviable.
" what you write is known, it's not right what you know."
Birth Place
St George, UT
Accomplishments
I'm working one. I've recently produced a short titled
"Ripped from the Frame".