My Childhood(part 1)

yesterday or last night kinda this morning around 1 am i was thinking about my past and things that i have gone through in my short 17 years on this earth. Let me start out by telling you that they were best of time and they were most worst of times, fortunately i can say that i am a lot happier than i used to be and my relationship with my family is a lot healthier as well their relationship with each other.Though sometime ago, it wasn't always that way. Well i guess the best way to begin would be to start from day 1,also known as  D.O.B or  feb 28,1994 at 2:13 am just kidding we dont need to go to the exact time but my mother and father were young parents not teen parents but young parents my mom was 21 when i was born and im not sure how old my dad was but too young to be a parent, but regardless of the fact i was here. Now lets fast foward a couple of years maybe 3-5 yrs i pretty much had been living with my grandparents and my mom my whole life at that point my parents were together up until i was about 4. One memory i have of my father from that time cuz i don't really remember from that time even though i feel like i should. Im not sure exactly how old i was but my dad basically made me spell my full name over and over again until i spelt it the right way. It took me so long to get it right that i think i literally watch the sun go down. I also remember saying i had to go to the bathroom and once i went to the bathroom my eyes just filled up with tears. I dont remember why i started to cry over that but also know that i was a pretty emotional child too. All i know is that when i think about that memory it doesnt make me feel good but on the other hand i never forgot how to spell my name. theres more to come im a little tired of typing plus it will make this post too long so i will probably finish this in  hopefully 3 or 4 more parts.Until we talk again xoxo k.k.