Well it a long story..It started when i was two years old my mom devoriced my real dad so i really didnt kno him he wasnt in my life….For a year or so my mom was a single parent workin two jobs and college….Till she met a great guy named Mike they got married he was really good to me i still love him like a dad still to this day…But they got a devorice after a year or two because my mom didnt like military life cause she lived that life has a child…When i was about six my mom went to North Carlolina to find my real dad…When she went up there something happen to get them back together…i love my dad…but every since they got back together my house as been a hotel….Thats the part i hate…But the biggest thing that hurt me is that she left mike i kno things happened but he was a great guy…!!I wish i could talk to him and tell how great he was to me and let him kno i still love him…iI still keep in touch with his parents they are nice people i love them as family….He has a kid now i think that is great i know his little girl loves him alot i know i do cause he is a really great father…Even thought i was his step child he treated me like i was his kid he did things with me that i could never get my dad to do with me…Well i know when its the right time and god wants him to come in to my life then he will give me a call and talk to me…..