All my life I loved art. I remember when I was 3 years old at the time that i started drawing pictures, and constructing things out of blocks. If I couldn’t find blocks to play with I would use my parent’s stack of VHS tapes for blocks. I would draw pictures every day in school, and finally when i was about 12 years old. I started being placed in art classes. At 12 years old when I smoked marijuana for the first time. And in high school is where I got heavily addicted to smoking pot, and drinking on weekends. I wish I didn’t get so carried away into a path that always leads me into a dead end. I was very blessed to survive multiple snowmobile accidents not even using a helmet, and on top of that I graduated from high school. It wasn’t until my younger sister Nancy Brower was murdered here in Anchorage. My eyes open to realize I needed to get out of this dead end. I thank God for being with me and my family in our time of need. God showed me my sister Nancy made it to heaven to be with my grandmother, which I dearly miss also. now I am a cleansed person who has Jesus Christ at heart, and is using my God given talent to guide my college education.
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