I know that I haven't been posting in a while. I am sorry about that. Ok so where do I start.... Ok so I am going to West Michigan Aviation Academy and I have made so many friends there! I have just got in relationship with the best guy ever. I am so grateful for him, I don't want to lose him. Every time he is around me I smile, I laugh, and I'm happy. I am grateful for my foster parents always being there for me. Today I was having some trouble with him and I started crying in front of them and I had to run out of the room. My foster mom came up the stairs after me and asked me what was wrong. I told her what happened and she was there for me. I have been through shit in my life and I am grateful that someone can be my parental figure that I never really had. I am starting a GSA at WMAA, it's so stressful because I am always waiting on someone. But I can't wait till I get it set up! I am the youth president at the Network youth group, so I start and end the group with a lot for in between. Well guys I'm going to try to be posting more often please read and comment! LOVE YOU ALL!!!
Hello, my name is Tyler Johnson I am 15 years old. I classify myself as gay. I was born in Fort Collins Colorado on April 22 of 2000. My parents are Tawna and Travis Johnson. I have a brother named Travis he is 16. I also have two sisters named Marissa (9) Breanna (7). During my life I have moved a lot of times. I was never in a stable home. My family would stay in a house for a month and then move. I currently am in foster care due to my mom’s drug abuse. Let’s go back to like the start of my life. My dad was an abusive father. He was always on drugs whenever I saw him. I remember when he gave me a present for my 6th birthday he was all happy when he gave it to me. Then after like 20 minutes he was extremely mean. I remember all the times he hit me with the belt, hangers, and fist; pretty much anything that was in his reach he would hit me with. I would go to school looking different from everyone, people always looked at me weird. I would have bruises all over my body. The teachers and counselors would always ask if I was getting hit of course I said no. CPS came to my house numerous times throughout my life. I remember I had a dog named shepherd He was the best dog that any kid could have. My family used my dog as an excuse for having bruises. My mom hit me but never as much as my dad did. My mom and dad fought almost every day they were in an argument. My mom was the person that stopped my dad from hitting us. She hit us but she didn’t like how my dad hit us so much. My dad has cheated on my mom lots of times but my mom always goes back to him. My mom never did like my dad using drugs, they fought a lot about that. My parents got in a lot of fist fights, I saw blood a lot. The one thing I did not like was my sisters never got hit I mean I glad they never got hit but what’s the difference? Back in 2008 my mom split up with my dad after 17 years. My mom started going you with this guy that is 24 and she was 36. He got my mom hooked on drugs. They were having sex in the bathroom everyday like I couldn’t hear them or know what’s going on. I got put in foster care when I was 12 years old I went to this residential facility called St. Vincent’s. It was a pretty nice house although it was a locked facility. I couldn’t go anywhere without a staff. I left St. Vincent’s around 2014 and went back with my mom. My mom moved to Grand Rapids and started doing drugs again. I went back into foster care and went to this other residential called St. John’s this was an open facility. I left that facility around the end of the summer in 2015. Right now I am in a foster home. I live with two parents and another foster kid. I really like it here. I hope I don’t have to leave; they want to put me in another foster home.
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AuthorMy name is Tyler Johnson. I am 15 years old. |