Being blue collar does things to you. I spent eight years in foster care with a doctor and his wife and four kids. When my mother got out of prison she asked for me and I was returned to her. We lived with my grandparents, he is a welder and she is a cashier at a cafeteria. I should say I was returned to my mother when I was thirteen. My father? Who knows, he may he dead no one can find him.

After I was returned I ran away, but my foster parents returned me. They tried to adopt me but my grandparents said they would adopt me. I was trapped, I hated my mother and my grandparents and I wanted to live with my foster parents so I ran away again, this time I really ran away. I lived with a man and another man until I was old enough to move on. If my foster parents knew where I am and what I do dancing at a strip club they will be so disappointed. I don't care about my mother or my grandparents. I do have a GDE.

I know you want to know when I started having sex and what I did to live with those two men but I'm sure you can figure it out. I got my tubes tied after an abortion that's all I'm going to say about that.