Ulyanovsk,Russia November 15th 2004: Being put on a truck was the worst thing that happened in my life. my Family gone, my Life gone, my Happiness gone. What could be worse?

Never say “What Could be worse”.While you are in a truck going nowhere that you know

The orphanage.It was a nice place In all  but it is missing all it is missing family, the family that abandoned me. The only person I knew there was my sister. But I did not know where she was. The only thing I had left was my Spirit and my clothes on my back.

At the orphanage I was not wanted because the people keep driving by. Until one day……

It was a breezy day. A car just uprooted into the parking lot  up 5 minutes after breakfast. They spoke a language I had now idea what it is or where they came from. Then  they spoke to the Owner if they could adopt 2 kids. I thought about me and my sister.But and they said they wanted two boys.I was so infuriated until they brought out a , boy who was much younger than me and then I thought that I would be the older brother. So after 5 Min. welcomed that.
It was 5:00 a.m when the people came back & said that they were going to be taking us home from here.I said my goodbyes. I slept the whole way to New York City,USA .(It Turns out the turbulence did not wake me up). It was going to be a good life………….I Hope it will be a good life