YOUR JOURNEY OF LIFE
Short Gallery of my Life

My grandfather died early in life, but I remember meeting my grandmother.

My mother with a stylish hairstyle. This is before she had any children.

My mother again but with another popular hairstyle of that time.

When he was in the military. I don't think he actually saw any combat. One of the lucky ones.

I'm about 2 years old, and I did love my pacifier.

This picture was taken in our popular city park. Quite the peaceful place, and I do remember going there.

Probably taken on the same trip to the park.

You would think that I’m with a long-time friend, but this was the first and last time I was with them. Such kind and educated children, we hit it off right away, which was rare for me.

Posing with my younger sister very near our nannies house.

Our teenage years are usually a very confusing time, but this was much more so for me.

He was quite a character. He would often sleep soundly on my chest, with his face resting on mine, but he would also scratch and bite whenever he felt like it.

I look OK in the picture, but I had recently been fired for doing my job, which left me depressed for almost 6 months. Up until then depression was quite a foreign word, but I came to understand it.