Today is my 30th birthday! I’ve long had a plan of making a sort of autobiography composed of several blog posts on this site. This week, after writing a bunch of new posts, I finished that goal.
30 Years of Me | An Autobiography
Moving & Memories
When I was eight years old, my parents got divorced.
There had been a long period of relentless arguments between the two. Finally my mother took me and my sister, and moved out.
Forgotten Friends
Here’s a picture of me at age three, with two friends. The picture was taken in my kindergarten in the fall of 1993.
Getting Help From My Mom
I am currently looking through a bunch of old pictures to see if there are any I can use for posts about my childhood.
My mother is helping me a lot by snapping shots of her photo-albums and texting the pictures to me.
She’s also helping me fill in any gaps in my memory from the times the photos were taken.