I was born in Brighton, England and lived with my biological family until the age of eight on April 23, 2008 (read my blog 'Family' if you want to know what happened). Afterwards, I moved to Florida and stayed with my adoptive family in Mandarin, moved to Fleming Island, and found a house I can call home in a quiet neighborhood where I can be alone if I wish. I purposely gave up my birth given name at the age of nine because of the memories it brings back, but I'm starting to go by it again because I want those memories they define who I am, and why I want to live.
I've always grown up living a 'rich life' due to my parents careers, I've never gone a day without thinking if we're going to have our cars repossessed, or our house becoming foreclosured. I get what I want and when I want it. Just recently I was sent away by my parents because they think it's the 'best option for my health'. But my friend Kasey is going to get me out soon because she knows how much I hate being locked away and under constant supervision.
I have my whole life filled with secrets that no one can be subjected into, only three people know about my life and everything I went through and everything I'm going through. I don't publicize anything about my life too often, so this is a change for me. I prefer to be treated differently sometimes, just treated how I was when I moved to Florida, as if I never existed. But that too I'm working on.
In my accident prone life I have injuries beyond explanation. Such as when I was five, how am I supposed to tell my mom I fell out of a ten foot tree and broke my arm in four different places. Or the time I was with my friend and we climbed on a house under construction and I ended up shattering my knee. I've dealt with almost every injury I can think of. My arm has been broken, my knee has been shattered, my leg has been broken, my ribs have been broken, my skull has been cracked open, my collar bone was broken, my heart has had a hole in it(literally not figuratively), my brain was damaged and I was in a coma for six months, and my spinal cord was injured recently and I was temporarily paralyzed on my right side for around five days.
My life has been filled with suffering and pain, but now is when I'm going to change that. I'm going to use my determination to achieve my goal of feeling complete. I may add on more information later; if you want me to, don't hesitate to ask.