Vyper
Psychodynamic
Registered: Aug 2000
Location: Veerheenyah
Posts: 3300 |
It seems like my life has been filled with "unusual circumstances". But I don't believe I ever got any special treatment or considerations for these. I DO believe that what I learned from them is priceless and has made me a stronger, more understanding person. My Grandmother always said "what doesnt kill you makes you stronger" and I believe that. Hell, I should be able to take hercules in an arm wrestling match by now.
I think that I have dealt with so many things that nothing surprises me any more.
When I was young, my mother was a cocaine addict and I was basically shipped around between whichever relatives would take me. I eventually ended up with my Grandmother who did all the things for me that my mother couldn't (wouldn't) and treated me like gold. She got kidney cancer sometime in the early eighties and as a result, had to have several blood transfusions, from which the contracted AIDS. At that time, they didnt screen the blood for AIDS as there was still very little known about it. By the time I was 11, she was pretty much helpless, confined to a hospital bed in the living room, and it was just me and her, so I ended up taking care of her most of the time that I wasnt in school. By age 12, I started working part time cleaning tables at the restaurant where my mother worked so I could earn some spending money for myself. and when I was 13 my Grandmother passed away and I was left with a mother who really didnt do much of anything for me. I ran away from home twice and started smoking , drinking and doing drugs (mostly pot and acid, but later I started doing heroin as well). I spent a lot of time with my Aunt Charlene and her children. When I was 14, my mom finally got off coke after several stints in rehab, got us a house and attempted to be my mother. Not too long after that Charlene, who was 28, was hospitalized for pneumonia and while she was in the hospital we found out that she had AIDS too. She had contracted it from her ex-husband who had died about 4 years earlier. Two weeks later,she died. She left 3 children who went to live with her parents. The youngest was 2 at the time. We soon found out that she had AIDS as well. This was in August. We were told that she probably wouldn't make it to christmas that year. She is now 10 years old and doing quite well, thankfully.
I believe this all would qualify as unusual circumstances. But it was during those years from about 12 until about 17 that I was the most creative. I was very deeply involved with my music. I learned how to play four different instruments (clarinet, trombone, piano and bass). I took music theory classes and learned how to write music. I wrote a lot of poetry and stories. I was published 4 times in my schools literary magazine and won a citywide poetry contest.
I don't do any of that any more but I still feel that if I hadnt gone through everything in my life that I have, I would not be the person that I am today. And I kinda like that person.
(sorry this got so long)
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