After I hit the cars with my dad’s van, Chuck pulled the sliding door open and took off running, I opened the driver’s door and started running too, my dad recognized my jacket and started yelling my name. I was wearing a blue jean jacket with a rolling stones patch on the back, my […]
Chapter 8 Aged 15
This was also during the time of the Crack Cocaine epidemic; you could find crack on any corner in the Southwest Detroit area and Ecorse. And at high school we had a lot of gang members and dealers, at some point I became a target for one of the gangs as an easy mark. […]
Juvenile Detention Center
St. Francis home for boys
Hawthorn center
Chapter 6 Age 12 to Almost 13
I’m not sure how long it was before I woke up again, but when I did, it was to this guy pulling my pants down, I was on my back and he just got my feet out of my pants legs. He started to climb up into the bed and was touching my legs. I […]
Chapter 4 Age 10 to almost 11
After I got back home, for a little while I was treated with kid gloves, Debbie didn’t do anything to really piss me off. My dad had a very strange way of dealing with me, almost like he didn’t know how to deal with me, how to make sense of the information he was […]