2.
I will start with the history of my parents since they
preferred to keep it to a certain extent to maintain
their dignity in a way their life is more surrounded
by tragedies than mine obviously these carry
violence abuse etc.
Story of my life
3.
The title of my life exposition is because in my
mother's pregnancy (nor did she know it was) she
went to the doctor one day because she had
discomfort, vomiting, fever etc., then waiting for the
results at 5 Minutes told her that she was pregnant,
she never told me the reaction of my father or her.
As far as I can tell it was negative, from the moment
the news of my birth was divulged on the side of my
maternal family they were happy but on the side of
my paternal family not.
…
4.
She tells me that she had to spend a period in the hospital
due to the fact that she had severe pre-eminence. She
retained liquids and therefore could not get up and
passed one of the shorter but unpleasant periods of her
life, and as she tells me the only support she had at that
moment was her mother because my father did not even
show his face there Until it was time to give birth. Clear
that at the time of my birth according to her all that pain
and suffering were gone. I was born respiratory problems
such as bronchitis and also flat feet, to finish, according to
her all these evils that suffered disappeared by God.
5.
My first days of life I had to spend in incubator and then
in my father's family home obviously the first few days
were terrible because they were parents first and was
further complicated because my father was upholsterer
and used strong chemicals, catalysts , Thinner, etc. And
this was one of the first problems of many for the
thousands presented as why he had no initiative to leave
his family home where the atmosphere was tense because
they took my family as a joke and this was not the most
unpleasant of all The case, the only pillars that
maintained sanity in that house were my paternal
grandparents who were a figure of generosity and
tolerance for their children in the case of my father was
one of the most peaceful but in the end was not.
6.
To my 5 years I had no idea of these problems but
over time I realized in the misery in which my
mother and I lived since after all the claims of my
mother my father became fed up and victimized
saying that he suffered Maltreatment on the part of
my mother which scandalized the family of father
and fomented mistreatment taunts and discussions.
7.
. To my 10 years these fights were already to the blows
and my mother I can not tolerate it and one night I can
not take it anymore and I call to the police ... time later we
went to live in the house of my grandfather. As far as my
studies during all that time had been of a good average,
as far as the divorce of my parents always preferred to
stay with my mother and as far as my father never felt nor
a little of empathy, in those same times strangely I was
More sociable and towards everything that was to
infuriate my father so that he ended up leaving the life of
my mother and me.
8.
To my 11 years my grades went down magically
because I was questioning what I was going to do
with my life, I did not know what was driving me, so
let me take a lot for my social life and just let me take
this until I lost my year School, neither my mother
nor I felt bad at that time due to the recent changes.
9.
. As for our new residence was not pleasant because we
lived with more little known relatives and that the only
thing that was known of them is that they had a bad
reputation that the day after my grandfather died they
started to dispute the house. As for my mother she had
the luck of the one who is now my stepfather, my way of
thinking changed a lot for everything that happened and
in a way it was beneficial to enter a new school
environment which was not as bad as I thought due To
which I had the impression that it would be horrible and
too easy but it was regular and ... also regular.
10.
As for my social environment was not difficult to
adapt but if it was a little uncomfortable, this was to
my 15 years after an interesting school year and
approve it by half, here I am doing homework.
THE END?
