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My Life Was Never Easy, My Family

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My life was never easy, my family was messed up, my country, my village, and my state was slowly falling apart, I never got to see my childrens face for the last time, I fought for my country and still not respect and no change. It's like the more I tried the less I succeed. So i'm writing this on my deathbed, so others can know what I had to go through and hopefully learn something. One thing I want to do is thank my kids, charlotte and Daryl for being brave for me and Also my wife who helps me get through this everyday. This isn’t an easy life.
When I was first born in 1898 in Rome I was put into an adoption center in , I had never met my parents or knew why they gave me up. I had just got adopted a few years later at the age of two. But the thing is my family didn’t really want a kid, they just wanted someone to help them clean and keep their house in tacked ( chuckles ) so it …show more content…

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