Born Emanuel Hospital by Crystal Kelly and Edmond McIntosh, the two who created me, one’s last name was given to me and one’s care was given to me. I have no father figure or someone to hold my hand. There is a chip I carry on my shoulder I don’t even know what it is, but it keeps me occupied. My destination is to be a man of all traits. Life is normal to a certain extent, but others may feel life for me is excellent. It is not. There is more to my book. There is kid with a smile that rarely appears, but seems to have everything made by carrying himself a certain way. Life has taken a weight, but has not broken anything. Definitely building power and endurance.
Once fourteen my life seemed it would be smooth. I have never been one to get in anything if it wasn't worth it, but I was definitely known for losing it. I came into high school with a job, sweetest girl, and friends I still know today. I had no main goals, but I definitely set them my freshman year. Track was were you couldn't touch me I was fast and energized, but then I met obstacles which weren't obvious if I would recover.
Beginning of my Sophomore year. I was in a new home again, and with as always it’s new environment too. The road wasn't smooth at all, but things slowly got better. I became less social. My heart was lost and life was a joke. My mind just left and I was just there doing some work. Everything started to pull together again, but this was the dangerous part. I was comfortable in my new environment. I set some more milestones went to state my sophomore year track and placed eleventh in state in the 3200 meter relay. There was still a grudge with my mom nothing ever worked out between us, because I am easily satisfied and she always wanted better. Everything went on and soon I would lose everything again possibilities for next year and my sympathy towards anyone.
Expecting it, I moved to FVHS. My environment was like my freshman year in Arizona. Mexicans and...