Apr 01 2009
The Beginning!
This is my take on the time of my birth. I was born in July of 1977, in a little town in North Carolina called smithfield, looking back on it I don’t remember much a lot of my childhood I dont remember, doctors call it Post-traumatic amnesia I believe? You see my mother was stalked and killed by a local psychiatrist when I was 11 (who got away with it.) there was enough evidence in the recordings on the answering machine as well as the eye witness accounts but I guess he padded the right pockets and got away with it so before I was 11 I don’t recall much I mean there is the occasional Christmas at grandma’s house who incidentally died two weeks exactly after my mom was murdered. My life was not typical I don’t think… my mother was always falling for the dregs of society so she was more often than not upset with men and guess who was to bare the brundt of this anger? You guessed it little ol’ me. One day as we had recently moved into a new house in a little town called Kenly, NC I was in the act of putting my bed together in my new room and I guess the man mom was currently dating stood her up or cheated on her or something but she was pissed, she came in my room and started screaming at me about how worthless I was and how much she hated men and then threw a bed rail at me only missed by a couple of inches but thankfully missed.
So a little more about the beginning and I will close this post. I was a very angry child and don’t really know exactly why some of it I am sure was due to the insecurity I suffered, my mother didn’t always want me around cause I was a male, and my grandma didn’t want me because I was a hateful little man. So mom and grandma began this little game of hot potato, one week at mom’s one week at grandma’s so I was constantly switching schools and never made many friends one friend I managed to make was a Doctor who I will discuss later and a wonderful young man named Chris now it’s Sergeant Geoghan but that is beyond the point I will spread more later.
