CHAPTER 1



So here I am laying on my death bed, looking up at the ceiling, and looking back at my life. And I know what you thinking, why are we starting here at the end of this story? Well if you just be patience and just hold on for a dame moment and I'll start the story. This is a story about my life, about the story of Steven J Harison.



Lets start with my birth, now like many other people I don't remember much bout' being that young so lets try to find some good or sad memories to keep it interesting. When I was this small life was good, and no I don't mean I didn't have to wipe my own ass. I was happy and enjoyed life. My parents didn't have much and they didn't give a lot of thing, but what my parents did give me was a whole lot of love and time together.



Okay now I'll talk about my parents a little bit. My dad had many jobs, but I have since forgotten what job he was doing seventy-eight years ago. And for my mom, well she worked as a chef for some dinner. I miss that dinner. Shame they torn it down a few years back. She would take me there as treat every Sunday after Sunday school, but only if I behaved the whole time. My father wasn't big on church so he hardly went. They got divorced due to the fact my fathers job wanted to move him to Ohio, but my mom didn't due to family. They actually handled it like adults and came to an agreement for the divorce in the first place instead of arguing for more than a month.



I am a year older now and this year I'm going to meet up half-way so we can have fun and be a family. We did this until I was eleven by the way. We stayed at this hotel in the town of Nashville, Tennessee for a month because we had family, well actually my parents stayed for a week and I stayed for a month because I had a couple of family members who lived there at the time. After a month, one of my parents would come pick me up. They would alternate that task every year.



I remember all the hiking and picnics we did. I believe one of the parks we went to was called Big South Fork National Park, I remember that I got lost for forty-tree minutes because I wondered to far when they were looking at the river. I did get In trouble once I was found.