My prompt was what super power would you want. Well the super power i would like is to be able to go back in time. The reason I would like this power is because about 4 years I lost my grandfather.

I lost my grandfather in the summer of 2016 right before I started my freshman year of high school. My grandfather was everything to me he was my buddy to watch old western shows, he was the one always yelling his heart out when he watched me play softball he was my super hero. with the ability to be able to go back in time and just to be able to feel his love again would be the most amazing thing ever. That is the whole reason why I made my prompt to what super power would you want. Everyone has different ones based on how they are feeling and how it would benefit themselves.

I chose this song because we are in quarantine and we miss hanhging with friends or just being around them. So being by yourself your lonely and you can’t really get yourself out it. But you wish you could change it.

I chose this song as well because of the chorus, “we didn’t start the fire, It was always burning, since the world’s been turning..” This song points the good and bad about the worlds history and no matter what happens nothing changes. We have our ups and downs in the world but its been like that since the earth was created. So with the pandemic it’s just another bad thing to add to the history of the human race.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zdHFEkNZM9k

Okay this is my last song because I want to end it on a good note. I chose this song because we need to stand up together and fight this together. When we ‘ Rise up’ we can be a whole lot more powerful that if we don’t. Hope wins when we have hope together we can fight anything and when we fall we have each other to fall on but then we can rise upn stronger togehter after we fall.

So all this quarantine stuff of staying home it’s seems like I’m the only kid home. My mom asked me to do things that my two sisters could to do but no I have to be the one to do it. Like I could be doing something and then my mom says hey go do this and I’m not even done with my first task that she gave me. Like it was bad before all this but it has gotten a little worse since we are home all the time now.

In the last two weeks we have done more house and yard work we would of done in a week. It’s nice outside and all but a break wold be nice. My sisters are finally doing things but it still seems like I’m still doing a lot of stuff around the house still. Then the only way I get out of the heavy stiff is blaming it on my head but I usually get out of it so I guess there’s a plus in that. But there is a lot of work that still needs to be done so check back in a week and might tell you if it gets a lot bit better.

Being the middle child sucks. It’s like your the one that gets picked on. So last week I thought I had to go to work so I went and they were like you don’t work today and I was like okay but I swear I was on the schedule to work today. So I stayed till five o’clock and then went home. I got home and everyone was sitting In the living room waiting for me to walk in.

It felt like I was walking into an intervention of some sorts.

Well I sit down and the start going off on me about what my girlfriend had done and I was like yeah but it’s not me and she probably wouldn’t of had said it if it wasn’t true. Then when I said something about what my younger sister took from my older sister and then my older sister took my younger sisters side and was making me sound like I was crazy. Then I got in trouble for other things that my younger sister could do because I won’t be in the house after this year.

Then I was able to do things and then I got in trouble again for wanting to hang out with friends even though I didn’t do anything to get myself in trouble in the first place.

My mom keeps saying that I’m at the age were I go against everything and I’m becoming more independent. Well that sorta true but at the same time it’s not I’m just tired of all the stupid stuff I get in trouble for even though I don’t even do or even cause.

So I’m to the point that this doesn’t bother me anymore but in some case I still do. I know that my family doesn’t believe in people being in a same-sex relationship. Like I don’t care that you think it’s wrong or not because it’s my life. Being with my girlfriend makes me happy and that’s all that matters is that I’m happy and not what gender i’m dating.

My mom gets mad at me all the time for sleeping in the same bed as my girlfriend but I really don’t understand some aspects because I can’t get pregnant. Like she goes I don’t let your sisters sleep with their boyfriends but how can you compare them. Like there is no similarities in them they have different parts.

Then you have the grandmother who thinks its a sin and that if she ever knew that I was I would be kicked out of the house and not be invitied to anything because it makes her sick to think about it. Like I understand that you grew up in a time that it was wrong. But it’s a new time and you need to accept it for what is happening. Then you’ve also got the uncles who feel the same way because they listen to what their mother wants them to believe plus they grew up in a church or now have become decons in a church.

It’s okay though for me because no matter what my family think I have my friends that are my family and the support me. They love me and they just want me to be happy.

I know that I probaly should of had my first one about a week ago but I had gotten a concussion. Yeah for me but that meant no electronics which also meant I wasnt able to write a blog. But lets go back to the concussion part. everyone has been asking how I got and well the funny thing is I got it by not paying attention.

I was at work on the 29 of January just minding my own business I was on to-gos. Getting all the things I need for the orders I need to go get cookies. Well the cookies were on the other side of the kitchen so I was walking over there. Not paying attention and talking to one of my co-workers another co-worker comes into the dining room and kicks open the in door for the kitchen and smacks me right up side the head. The door hits me about 2-inches away from my temple I was very lucky.

After it had happen they asked me if I was okay and I was like yeah but I was still in shock about everything. I got the cookies and walked back to the table where all my orders were at. I was fighting back my tears and when I couldn’t anymore I ran to the bathroom.

This would be my third concussion the first one was sophmore year and I hit my head on a medal bar packing up after softball practice. The second one happened when I fell on the wrestling mats in the wrestling room. So knowing how a concussion felt I know right after doing it that I had gotten one.

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