First time writing my own story, criticism welcome, hope you guys enjoy the first 2 parts.
It wasn't easy growing up surrounded by trees, wet broken branches and bad weather but I was still grateful to have had a challenging childhood, you see I had only one other sibling who was much older than myself and didn't think much of outdoor living, she was used to city living and not having to do a lot of things for herself, our parents had a rough marriage, my father liked being isolated in forests and living of the land, whereas my mother preferred city life, our mother died when she got into a car accident by a drunk driver, I was only a few years old when our mother died so I grew up out in the wilderness with my father and was later joined by my sister.
