If u hadn't figured by now i used to be DramaQueen90 but i decided to change it to something more appropriate lol :-D

I would only describe my life with 2 words: SOAP OPERA. I know I’m only 22 so you expect it from a teenager but seriously i am not kidding. I have something called Cerebral Palsy. Basically when i was born my umbilical cord was around my neck which cut off circulation to my brain especially the part that controls my legs. So because my legs are as useful as a toddler i have to use a wheelchair to walk long distances but otherwise i use walking sticks.

On top of that my family is not exactly normal (not that i know what normal is). They make my life more interesting.

I officially disowned my father because he used to physically abuse my older sister and then me when i was a baby. I was too young to remember but he hates my sister and treats her like crap. Oh and a while back my sister had this best friend who was a lesbian (we know this because she used to like my sis). She had bipolar and anorexia and turned out to be a bitch. After my sister stopped talking to her she starting getting really friendly with my dad and now my father is dating a lesbian young enough to be his daughter. I have now disowned him and told him i want nothing to do with him because not only wheni voiced my opinion about him dating her he chose his lesbian booty call over his own daughter but he also came over to my sister's house two weeks after my sister had had major surgery and pushed her on a chair and told her wat a selfish bitch she was and how it was her fault that everything in his life went wrong because she was born and in pushing her onto the chair he set her recovery back 2 weeks so now i refer to him as the BSD (Biological Sperm Doner).

Now your probably thinking somebody with such an asshole for a father would have a really great mum to make up for it. WRONG!! My mum has always been kind of weird up to the point of getting a whole group of her church friends to stand over her crippled 7 year old daughter and prey for a miracle and then blame the 7 year old when it didn't work (and she wonders why i turned away from religion and am now atheist). 6 years ago when i had just started high school only had to worry about being a teenager my mum started hearing voices and freaking out that the neighbours were out to kill her. Thankfully my oldest sister convinced mum to go into the mental ward and brought me to live with her. (With my sister not mum. Though a nice cushioned room would be nice sometimes lol).

My oldest sister (who is 16 years older then me) is my saviour if i didn't come to live with her i don't know what would've happened to me. She didn't need to take me in but for some reason she did. We have a really strong bond; we are really close and tell each other everything though most of the time we don't need to because we can normally tell what the other is thinking. We can't even play rock, paper, scissors because we get the same thing all the time. (Seriously we played 20 games in a row once and we got the same thing every time.) My sister led a hard life and because of eating disorders and a drinking problem she screwed up her body so badly that she has 10 chronic illnesses. (We can't remember what they all are but we counted them). She inspires me and is my best friend.

My other sister (who is 14 years older then me) isn't as close to me. She is completely different to my other sister, she is more like a tomboy and is the sister you go to when you want to forget about your worries and just have fun. She studied to become an occupational therapist but now works in a bank. (I don't understand it either). She is with a man who i can only describe as what you would get if you took everything you don't like about a man and put it into one man. Unfortunately they have the cutest son on the planet together but he is autistic which is because of a genetic disorder.

I didn't say all that so that people would read this and then feel bad for me and read my stories because pity is the last thing i want i just wanted to write a small autobiography about my life and if anyone other then my friends read that well done. I know these things are not normally this long but i don't do anything the usual way so why should this be any different?