Well Were to I start

I have lived at this home for 8 to 9 years

When first moved I did’t know who I was. I was carrying a lot of my past .

I had when I entered my second home I din’t like anyone I had oped up to one of my old support that is now my bro for life . About what I had been though . He had decied to be with me as a support worker first . Then we friends then bro’s for life . I with him decied to make a pack to get me well . And be there for me when they live . They left . My bro left was hart broken for me to loose him . I am now in touch them him every-week I speak to my pack as well . Friendships don’t end . It’s the begging I now love everyone even the one I don’t get a log with . If anything in there life’s happens I can be a good friend . And be there for them.

Were family . Even when I leave my home I be in touch . They will do the same when something happens to them . Once a family always a family . We stick thorough like glue even when don’t get a long. We are family . We do anything for everyone we all have got a huge hart We have have got a past . Now we have all seen the light . Of couse I will miss everyone when I do leave there my family there are me as well . And they will miss me when I decide too leave nobody hates me there . We all get along . Even the support work’s . and the old old ones will miss me when I do decide to leave . More than my team . Will miss me more than anyone one else . The manger’s will miss me when I decide to leave .

Jonathan Williams

So far I need to get ready for me to leave . And that is what I am doing