I am from...

I am from being confused–
Family being taken away from me, and not remembering my childhood. Not knowing what to do, or who to be...

I am from lacking a father figure–
Being raised by my brother, because of my working mother. Being told “You can’t stop the waves, but you can learn to ride them”...

I am from family that shows complications–
Favoring my brother, fighting with my sister. Wishing to see Mom, blocking half of my extended family out...

I am from friends that prove themselves–
Goofing off, and making mistakes to help us learn first hand. Hanging out for weeks at a time, and helping one another become a better person...

I am from learning–
Taking time to think about how to succeed in a cruel game called life, and taking action. Showing those around me I am not normal. Figuring out who I am...

I am from a world of memories–
Having a hockey family and cheering on our favorite teams. Riding dirt bikes until our tires go flat. Staying up late to drive RC cars around in the dark, watching Dad and brother work on engine. Staying close together to enjoy the ride.