Why I Am Who I Am

I had a very bad childhood, especially with my grandfather. Me and my grandfather used to fight occasionally, at least before he died. My grandfather's name is Farrell Jess Walker, he was a member of the Korean War and used to give out parts from broken airplanes to fix old and new ones. He was a big person in my life, and after his death I wasn't the only person who missed him. Right after he died, my whole family fought to get his stuff that he owned because they missed him, at least that's what I thought. I didn't know but after the first time I went into the foster system, he actually became my step dad before I went in the foster system for a second time. But, ater my grandma, Darlene Walker, died of cholen cancer, me and my grandpa constantly fought, which is still, to this day, a constant burden that I have long since had since I was first put into the foster system.

I was then brought to Jesus when I moved to a foster home in Hemet, California. My whole outlook on life was changed, and I am a completely different person from those days when me and my grandfather fought. All the thongs of this world don't matter anymore, and the only thing that matters to me anymore is Jesus.