I got into so much trouble as a child that I could probably spend days talking about all of the things I did. If you met me today, you would probably be very surprised to hear about the person I was when I was younger, because that version of me would be difficult to recognize in the person I am today.
At one point, I had gotten into so much trouble that my aunt took me before a judge. I was around the age of fourteen. Around that time, my father was back off the road settling in, working a local job in Cheyenne, Wyoming, so I was given a choice. I could relocate to Cheyenne to live with my father, or I could stay in Topeka, Kansas, and spend a year in custody. Of course, I chose to move to Cheyenne to live with my father.
Even after relocating to Cheyenne, all of my problems didn't suddenly disappear. I still made plenty of stupid decisions, and I continued getting myself into trouble.
