Hi there
My name is Brandon. I was born in 1970 in Woonsocket Rhode Island. My biological mother is Jeannette. She lives in Arizona now. She reads palms and tarot cards and such. She had (has?) a radio show.
I'll get back to her in a sec. When I was 2 my Father overdosed on heroin. There was some suspicion to this. A fellow by the name of Egan shot up my father with his last dose, so my Grandmother always wondered if he did to much on purpose. I have the newspaper article somewhere, and I might pursue this someday. If anything to see the guy, and get his account of that night.
The courts found my mother unfit after that. She still was partying and was concerned with herself more so than my Brother and me (Doug is 2 and half years older than me)
so, here is where I got very lucky in this world, and I make no qualms about it... I got lucky. My father's best friend was a straight shooter. He was a mechanic, and ran a very successful junk yard. 2ND biggest in New England at one time. Anyway, his wife wanted to take care of me. I went to stay with them, and my brother went to stay with my Grandparents. I saw him on the weekends, and we have been tight throughout our lives.
In second grade my name changed and I was adopted. My life could of been very different, if not for my mother.. Thank God for her.
OK, now that bad part.. my Teenage years I spent getting into trouble. I don't know what I was thinking, but I tried my hardest to screw everything up. I quit school in the 9Th grade. I ran with the potheads. I worked about 20 different construction jobs, 10 different restaurants, and a few gas stations for good measure. I did every drug that was not in a needle. many times. I was an overall screw up.. I still don't know why I went that route, but I did.
OK, my late teens and early twenties. I was starting to mature a bit, but I still had a ways to go. I had an illustrious modeling career. It consisted of 2 jobs. one was a fly-er for Anne@Hope. that is a department store that went out of business many years ago. My other job was a promotion for fruity certs (yeah, that went over great huh?). I said I was better but not great yet. Well, I used my body to make money in another way. I did prostitution. Both sexes. I wasn't a junkie. and I really didn't need the money. I did it for the thrill I think. One client was a Massachusetts state cop. he would pick me up down the street from my house and receive oral for 50 bucks back at his place. I think part of the reason also, is that I have always been very very horny. I slept with a lot.. A LOT of women from 17-23ish. I would guess about 100. I was single most of that time, and you could find me in the clubs/bars trying to get lucky.. most of the time it worked. this one place I could get into when I was 18.
Again, someone is looking out for me. When I was 24 I met my wife, and we got married in 1996. As I grew up, I like everyone appreciate what your parents have done for you the older you get. I was a nightmare for them as a teenager, but I had found the light. Besides my Family, my mom is number one in my life.
I cleaned up my act. I got my GED, took some classes at CC RI, and went to computer school. I have been with the same company since 2002. I am an RMA tech now, and very happy. I also am ery passionate about sports. I do indeed ref hockey and football.. I love it. I get exercise, money,and stay involved in sports.
I got lucky again. My next door neighbor who I had grown up sold me his Grandfathers house for very cheap money. SO I live in a very wealthy town, for cheap money. I live 2 doors down from where I grew up.
The best for last.
My family is my blood. my soul, my everything. They keep me moving forward. I am always trying to make life better for them, and I think I am doing a good job at it.
Kaitlyn is 6
Cameron is 4
Donna is 4 years younger than me, and is a hottie.
So, I have a nice house, my mom and dad 2 doors down. ( with a very nice inground pool btw) I have 2 families that I know very well, and interact with them both. I have 2 older sisters and one brother 9 months older than me.. This is on top of my biological brother, who I love very much. I see him every Saturday night, and my 2 and his 5 tear the house up
OK, I have been rambling here, and I know I have forgot some stuff... but yeah, my life Ina word... Fortunate
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