My two sisters and I lived with our Grandparents after our Mother was killed in 1973.
We lived on a beautiful mountain lake and we had a really good childhood growing
up there. We went swimming in the lake every day during the summer and iced skated
on the lake in the winter. We had boats, mini bikesand motorcycles. So it was a lot
of fun living there.

Well, my Grandpa died in 1978 and everything changed.
I got out of hand and Grandma could no longer control me.
It was also a very hard time for her since Grandpa died.
n 1979 she sent me to Florida to live with my Dad.
Both her and dad thought it would be the best thing for me.
They thought that me being with my father that I would
settle down and that he would be able to control me better
than she was able. Well that proved to be very wrong.
I didn't want to move to Florida. Already being a little
troubled as a kid, I rebelled in a big way.... My Mother
dies in a car crash and five years later my role model, my
Grandpa dies of a heart attack right in front of me!!