Well here I go....

 I loaded the last of my things into my hand me down car from my grandfather. Leaving California was easier than expected, there was nothing left for me there. My father had died in a car accident 6 months ago and my mother of cancer 3 months ago. Now the social workers are trying to put me in foster care and that just isn't going to work. I took one last look at the palm trees and well I was off to Tulsa. I remember living there when i was a kid, I loved it there when I think of home I think of there. We had to move because my father got layed of and he had a friend in California who could get him a good job so we left. My mother was good friends with the Curtis family, we use to have dinner in the park every Friday night. I remember pushing Soda into the pond, he looked like a drown rat. The day my mother got diagnosed with cancer was the day that Mr.&Mrs. Curtis were killed in an auto wreck. When my mother got word she was devastated that's when the cancer became real to her I remember her just sitting there and starring at the wall for hours. Then 6 months ago she asked my father to go out to the store to get her some ice cream, he would do anything for his family so he got up out of his chair and left. We got a call 30 minutes later saying he was hit head on by a tractor trailer, he died at the scene. after that my mother lost all will to live. She didn't even go to the funeral she just sat there staring at that damn wall. She stopped responding to treatment and died in her bed 3 months later. But I'm Ready to to move on and to start a new chapter in my life. So watch out Tulsa because you've never seen a Fizzle before so you better be ready!