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Always Running.... Running from Happy, Running from Sad, Running From Mad, Running from Glad......
Well this story starts about 41 years ago in Gainesville, Georgia where I was born to Susan and Gary Robbins. I was 6lbs 8ozs. My paw paw said I looked like a drenched rat...We very soon after I was born and we moved back home to a small town Dora Alabama. My mother didn't like to living away from her mother. So we had to move back right after I was born. So I'm actually a Georgia Peach but not really I'm from Alabama but not really there either.LOL... I lived in Pensacola Florida longer than Alabama.My father worked at Jack's hamburgers, the only fast food other than Hardees, in our small town in 1978. My mother never worked hardly a day in her life..Which you could see as good or bad. Its It's both. Lucky her but not so lucky. What do you think. They didn't last very long,they divorced when I was 3. I was crushed..... I was my daddys only child,and I was the biggest daddys girl. The last memory I have is my daddy taking the tomatoes off his burger, because he knew I didn't like them.... Then my mother, being mad at him, decided to snatch it out if his hands and threw it against the wall. Pure jealousy and hatefulness..... My dad never came back to that marriage. I was only 3. Prior to marrying my dad she was married and got it anulled.My grandparents allowed her to get married only because he was our preacher's son.It was a very brief time. She then met another man and quickly got married. As you can guess quickly divorced too.She then began her next journey and marriage to my sisters father. This man was nothing but evil.... He molested me and my cousin and was trying to have more victims until we stopped it. well by we I mean...