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My name is Alicia Nancy Wade. I don’t like my name so I go by “Lee-Lee”. I was born November 30th 1974 in Los Angeles, California. I am 37 years old. I have no biological children. I am attending Los Angeles City College to obtain a Small Business Management Certificate and an A.A. Degree in Human Services-Generalist. I am enrolled in Psychology 1 because it is a required class to obtain my degree. My favorite things to do are making money and spending time with my niece and nephew. I really don’t have friends’ only associates. I think my associates would describe me as a brave, smart, misunderstood, kind-hearted individual-until you cross me. I honestly don’t know what my personality is like, what I can say is that I don’t like to be lied to or lied on and once you get past the hard exterior I am really a cool person. I have had several major life events that have brought me to the place I am now. The first major life event was the death of my Aunt Lorena in 1982.When my aunt passed away even though I was only 8 years old, I felt as if God had taken my best friend away. My Aunt Lorena was an addict. My Aunt Lorena’s drugs of choice were Heroin and alcohol (Seagram’s Gin).My Aunt Lorena also suffered from epilepsy. My Aunt Lorena was killed by her boyfriend; he stabbed my Aunt Lorena 15 times and let her bleed to death over the course of 3 days. I hold my mom responsible because they had a fight a week prior and my mom and aunt weren’t talking nor was my aunt allowed to come to my house. I remember I kept asking where my Aunt Lorena was and if she was coming over, my mom would simply reply “NO “and “don’t ask me again.”7 days without my Aunt Lorena and then we got the call that she was gone-for real this time. See sometimes when my aunt would have seizures they would declare her deceased or she’d be in the hospital as Jane Doe because she’d forget her name and wouldn’t carry her identification or health alert bracelet. The next major life event was the death of my

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