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Another Chance Where this story begins, is before I have memory of it. I know the history from my family and as I grew up I seen it for myself. My parents were together and happy until I was almost two years of age. I look back and see pictures of us as a family. I see alot of happiness in them. I don't completely understand what went wrong. But things did change. I stayed with my mom and my sister Adrianne. They tell me that visitations did take place every other weekend and I didn't like being away from my mom. My parents were divorced for almost two years. One day my dad dropped me off at the new apartment my mom and us had moved into. She was hanging pictures, when my dad offered to help. She accepted his help and they said they had a nice evening getting them hung. From what they tell me my dad asked if he could come back in a few days and help with anything else my mom might need. She took him up on it. As the story goes they started sort of dating again. Within four months they decided to give it a try again and try to make it work. My dad moved back in with us at the apartment my mom had just moved into.
I do have some early memories of some time together in that apartment. I remember one morning my dad came in to get me and my sister ready. My mom usually did but she was sick. I had a bunk bed, and i was laying with my head hanging off calling for my mom to come. Adrianne told me "Bubby you better stop hanging like that, your going to fall." Well guess what I did. I was laying on my back with my head hanging off, so when I slide a little I couldn't stop myself and I flipped over and landed face down on the floor. My mom heard my cry and ran into the room to grab me. With her being sick she had a high fever and jumping up like that caused her to be dizzy. She was carrying me to the bathroom because my nose was bleeding and she passed out in the hall while holding me. My dad was

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