Stories of My Life: Autobiography

Sooooooooooo I was given the prompt of writing down three stories I could potentially write about in my autobiography (if I ever write one)...  ALLONS-Y!!!

Since the day I first learned how to talk I always wanted a brother or a sister so whenever I got the chance to say the prayer I’d ask for one.  Anyways, that process continued on and on until I was nine and a half years old.  As you could probably guess, I was beginning to loose hope that I was EVER going to have a brother or sister.  But one magical day a miracle happened…  WE ADOPTED A LITTLE BABY GIRL!!!  And the next year we adopted a baby boy!!!

A few years later I became a middle school student.  Back then, my I-Q was about knee-high to a grasshopper and I had no concept of what an attention span was.  My mother, being concerned of my well being, was kind enough to homeschool me for middle school.  I may have been a bit lonely but at least when I finished, my I-Q had become HUCH larger.  In fact, the grasshopper was now knee-high to my I-Q and not the other way around.

I got smarter as I homeschool but my loneliness skyrocketed.  So, I turned to a writing site called FanFiction for comfort.  FanFiction is a site in which you can write stories about your fandom.  While on that site I made quite a few friends.  Pretty soon one of the writers and I became so close that we started skyping, emailing, and face-booking one another.  We always talked about meeting in real life some day.  Just this summer our wish came true.  I flew out to visit my online friend; to say I was nervous was an understatement!  Fortunately, my family came with me, it conforted me to know I had support.  My penpal and I became best friends in the week we spent together.  In fact, when I left I cried the most I’d ever cried in my life!  I missed my new friend so much!   My penpal and I still talk to each other non-stop.  In fact, we’re already planning our next visit already and are already planning out everything we're going to do.  We've been trying to schedule it so that maybe we could spend more than just a week together.