In order to understand someone, you must see their experiences through their eyes. Understand their feelings, and be unbiased. Understand that not everyone s ..read more

They say you never truly know or understand a person until you know their story. That every person has a story to tell, when its their time to tell it. In my ..read more

I wouldn't say that growing up was tough. I wouldn't say my childhood was horrible, or that things are even complicated. I had a simple childhood. I was born ..read more

So I want to start by telling a little about myself. I am 28 years old from Ontario Canada. I am a mother of 4 and member of the low income lifestyle. I suff ..read more

In order to understand someone, you must see their experiences through their eyes. Understand their feelings, and be unbiased. Understand that not everyone sees something the same way. When I came home that September evening, and my Mom had left, was the beginning to one of my darkest times. I remember feeling lost, confused, angry, and hurt. How could she just walk out on us like that? Why would she not talk to us, take us with her, or evening just make it so we understood? I was 12 years old, I just started hitting puberty, I just started getting happy in school, I didn't understand. That ni ..read more

They say you never truly know or understand a person until you know their story. That every person has a story to tell, when its their time to tell it. In my last post I skimmed through my life, up until I was 12. When my mom left. To break everything down I wanted to write a post to help everyone understand the reasons for the previous story, and why it's important. I will start with the issues starting from the begining. I wanted people to see the importance of moving from place to place and school to school. In the previous story I had switched between a total of 6 schools, 1 school added w ..read more

I wouldn't say that growing up was tough. I wouldn't say my childhood was horrible, or that things are even complicated. I had a simple childhood. I was born in the beginning of the year 1991, in a small town North Ontario. I don't remember much from where I was born because before I was 2 we moved to a small city in Southern Ontario. Most of the family followed, My Aunts and Uncles and cousins also all moved to the same small city. I seemed to be a happy child, I had an older brother and sister, a mom and dad, and we had family, friends, a place to call home, food, everything that's needed ..read more

So I want to start by telling a little about myself. I am 28 years old from Ontario Canada. I am a mother of 4 and member of the low income lifestyle. I suffer from ADHD, Manic Depression, and anxiety, trying my best to make the best of everyday. I was a child of the foster care system as a teen, and have lots to share about the struggles of that. I lived through Abuse in relationships and life, sexual assault, homelessness, and countless other struggles. I will never say the life I have lived is horrible, and I don't pretend like there isn't people living or have lived worse then I have. Comp ..read more