Hi, I created this blog to share my life stories. If these stories help your life that means they did their job. I have 4 snakes, 5 cats, 1 service dog and 1 husband. I live my life despite my many medical and psychological issues. Why did I title this post "Not a Brittany," that is because when I think of the name Brittany I think of the average movie girl. Beautiful, thin, and a hit with the boys. That is not me. With every entry I make you will get a better idea of who I am but let's start.
January 17th 1991 a little girl with long blond hair walked up to a large house. The little girl looked up at the house in wonder. Her tattered clothes made her feel like she didn't belong in this world but that didn't stop her from dreaming. The little girl looked up at the social worker next to her and said,"I wanna live in the castle." That is exactly what she did.
That little girl was me. I was placed in my home by social services when I was 4 and a half years old. Three years later the people in that house became my mom and dad. They showered me with love, rules and understanding. I was home. This is the first step of a journey that will have some bumps and bruises. Keep reading to know more.
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