Hidden Magic

4 year old Me.

I remembered being 4 years old. Playing in the woods near my home, never going to far in but far enough that I couldn't see my home, I was fighting off the bad guys just like my father has, using a branch in the shape of a gun shooting the trees that I deemed were bad guys until my mother would call for me to come back every time the same old conversation "May! Time for you to come in now!!" My mother would call, "5 more minutes mommy!! Please!!!" I'd always call back, often times my dad would be standing with my mom not saying a word until I asked for 5 more minutes "May baby girl listen too mommy!" I'd hear him call out, every time I heard his voice I would drop everything and run out the woods to jump into my fathers awaiting arms, he would spin me around while I laughed and carried me home on his shoulders where he would take me up to my room and get me ready for dinner and bed shortly after we ate, he would always read to me, and every time I would beg him to read Cinderella my favourite story, and every time, I fell asleep before Cinderella got to the ball.

My name is May Bishop if you haven't already figured it out, I was born December 26 2001, I live in Salem Massachusetts. My mom's name is Maria smith she's a grocery store clerk, My dad's name is John Jr. Bishop he's a military automotive technician, he works at the base here, My Aunt Rebecca Bishop and my Grandmother Debbie Bishop live in Salem Massachusetts as well. I use to visit them every weekend when my parents were at work.

Oh by the way, I'm 19 now. But I'm going to share my life story with you. It's a doozy, so be prepared.