This is my next edit/installment. As you can probably tell by now I’m writing as i go. Im telling a story and you get to watch as it grows. Im keeping the old versions so you all can see my process and growth. This is kind of like a live writing experiment. A how to guide I guess. You get to watch me write my story. And it’s probably not what you think it is. Hopefully i can give more time and learn to write faster. Hehe.

Creation:The story of us   The year was 1978 around the Fourth of July when I first started. My mother,father,sister and brother were all staying in tents in Montana. Dad was a guide for hunting and fishing and such,while my mother picked fruit trees following the seasonal work. My sister would have been the oldest at five years old and my brother was probably two. Dad said we moved with the work back then,when I asked him much later in life. My family liked to explore.    It was April when I was done growing inside my mother and took my first breath in southern Missouri where my father had grown up and mom had family. I really don’t know where we went or stayed before we traveled to Oregon back to the mountains for a few years. That was where mom found out she was sick. She was told she had leukemia. I was eight so it was around 1987 and leukemia was rare and new to western medicine. After talks with doctors and experts we moved back to Missouri again to be close to family. Dad….

Creation:The story of us The year was 1978 around the Fourth of July when I first started. My mother,father,sister and brother were all staying in tents in Montana. Dad was a guide for hunting and fishing and such,while my mother picked fruit trees following the seasonal work. My sister would have been the oldest at five years old and my brother was probably two. Dad said we moved with the work back then,when I asked him much later in life. My family liked to explore. It was April when I was done growing inside my mother and took my first breath in southern Missouri where my father had grown up and mom had family. I really don’t know where we went or stayed before we traveled to Oregon back to the mountains for a few years. That was where mom found out she was sick. She was told she had leukemia. I was eight so it was around 1987 and leukemia was rare and new to western medicine. After talks with doctors and experts we moved back to Missouri again to be close to family. Dad….