Welcome

Hey my name is Kit Kat but you can call me Kit. You may have seen my family blog "Chinwagger"but this one will only focus on me and my points of view on my strange, interesting life, so here we go. My family at the moment consists of my brother, Little, my mom,Kitty, and my mom's boyfriend Black of Cat(Black for short). My parents divorced when I was a little kitten of five. At the time we were living in my birth place,Oklahoma, and this is the place I spent my first eight years of life. After my parents split I couldn't understand why my daddy left the house and why I didn't see him every day,and being daddy's little girl didn't help a bit. Things changed in my life dramatically, after the court order I was only allowed to see my father on the weekends and this was very upsetting. After some time my dad got a girlfriend and to this day I think of her as the wicked witch. She smoked, had bratty kids, and controlled my dads every move. I belive she influenced my dad to give up his joint custody over us, it may not be true but thats how I saw it. All this time my mom was working on her relationship with us she went from being the mom that was hardly there to the mom who wanted to make-up for the time she lost from working two jobs. Nearly a year after my dad met " The Witch" she ran back to her ex and my dad was alone once again. He moves in with his mom. Some time after that he met my future step-mom online. Now back to me. When I was 6 or 7 my mom met Black and as ironic as it sounds they met online. After a time of internet and phone dateing Black came to visit. He was a really nice guy and I liked him. My mom must of really liked him because she decides to uproot our lives and move to Maryland to one start over and two be closer to Black. That summer I stayed with my dad as my mom prepared for our new lives. This started the beggining of spending ever summer with my dad. During that summer my dad married my step-mom and Little and I were part of it. Once we moved to Maryland my new life started. By this time I was eight years old and was starting third grade. In this class I made a friend who I thought would never leave me boy was I wrong. We were friend up until fifth grade then for some unknown reason she deserted me. Now that I look back on this I am really glad she left because I was able to make true friends. Now after all I have gone through I am A freshmen in one of the top highschools in Maryland, Eleanor Rooseevelt High School.