In the beginning I was born in Eugene, OR. I was born at home, with my mom (obviously) and some people who helped her give birth. She wanted to name me, but she got to name my brother, Corey. My dad came up with the idea of naming me Phoenix. I'm not sure why. Then my mother decided that Cassidy was a good middle name for me. I like the name. However, it seems that my classmates think that the name is funny. Maybe it seems feminine. I'm not sure. And i really don't care. After that, I eventually moved to Salem, into an apartment. There, at the age of two, I fell out of a two story window. I aparently was standing on the window seal, spread eagle, when the window was open, and the screen popped out and down i fell. I ended up bashing my head and acquiring a gash behind my right ear that required a few staples and left my ear slightly sticking out more than the other one.
After this incident, i went into foster care, because some investigators found drugs in the house and did a psychological test on my mom and found she had BSD. I do not remember much of this, except for one time i did something bad at "Her" house and she made me sit in a chair in the corner. I remember they had a big house. And I remember somebody who lived in that house dropped me headfirst into a basketball hoop. I ended up hitting my head on the hard concrete. After about a year I was returned to my mother.
Now that you now a little about me, feel free to post comments. I would like any ideas for an "end mark" which i will put at the end of all my posts. I will go through my life a few years or months at a time in each post. Then i will explain my current situation.
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