Some Pics of my childhood.

 It's been 3 months since my last post. My life has been a SHIT SHOW to say the least.

Anyways, 

I thought maybe sharing some pics of my childhood might be a good place to restart this journey. Might help to put faces to the stories. Now in these pics it looks like I had a great childhood and was happy.... but as you can tell most of these pics are with my siblings and as I had said before my siblings were my rocks.

Left to Right. Jesse (my borther), Donna (Wicked witch grandma), Shane (brother), Herbert (my grandfather), Me. This picture was taken shortly after we had gotten adopted. When things were good at home. 

This Picture here is my birth siblings and cousins. This was the last time I saw them until I turned 17 at which I then had to sneak behind my parents back to finally see my family again. 

Some Randoms of my siblings and I. 

Daddy daughter date. 

I am so grateful every single day that I have Grandpa (Dad) in my corner. Dad was there through MANY horrific incidences. There are so many things I remember about dad and I could never say enough good about this man. My brothers feel VERY differently about him because of the way he was with them. Dad was VERY strict and rough with the boys. Dad was a very hard working successful man in life and got where he was in life by killing it EVERY SINGLE DAY in all that he did. But despite how my brothers feel about their up-bringing from dad I am so grateful that he was there to raise me. I know 100% I would not be in the medical field if it were not for dad. Growing up watching him come home from work (He was a surgeon and Urologist with Intermountain Health care) he would bring out his jars of Kidney stones that he got to remove during  surgeries.