There was a time my world was good. Filled with love and confidence that a child would need. I remember doing some things as a family but my father was never part of it. I started to look back upon the time I was 5. We were at Universal Studios, it was my birthday, and it was time for us to be seated in the restaurant. There is a man going around the restaurant “shhh the baby is sleeping”, is what he was telling everyone. Next thing you know my dad is screaming and telling us it is time to. We were not even there for 15 minutes. We went home and all I can remember is how my dad ruined my birthday. From there on my dad was never part of any outing my mom would have planned with family. I do remember some camping trips with my mom and cousins. I also remember a few Disneyland trips. I am going to apologize if some are just random memories and if I go from one place to another. I have blocked a lot of my childhood out. I remember going to school one day and I had come home and no one...