My Home at Age 12 (Writing 101: Day Eleven)

Being only 17 years old, this time period wasn’t that long ago for me. I’ve moved twice since that time and I remember the house very clearly and why we moved out. My house from 12 years old was partially falling apart. My mother was dating the man who owned the house we rented from … Continue reading My Home at Age 12 (Writing 101: Day Eleven)