Personal Narrative: My Move

In most people's lives they have never been on a plain, nor left from where they’re from. Myself, i’ve probably moved more from middle school to now than most people have moved in their lives. I haven't been moving just to move. Every Time I moved there was a reason, maybe not a good reason but there was a reason. When I was in the 3rd grade my brother and I lived with our mom. She wanted to go into the military so she sent us to our dad in the summer, and when she got back from boot camp we were supposed to come back. On the fourth of July we were with our dad, after that we started to live with him. Years passed, and in my fourth grade yeah came. We ended up going to my mom's house for the summer. My mom had kept us for about 5 months and my dad ended up coming to get us from her. In the 5th grade I went back to live with my mom and went to school with her for my 5th grade year. The summer of 6th grade I went back to my dad's house and stayed with him for three years. In the 8th grade my mom came and got my brother and I from my dad. She stayed there and went to school for a month. Then my dad came one day to take us back so we could live
The first time I moved because my mom wanted to go to the military and my dad ended up not sending us back after she got out of boot camp. The second time was because we went down there for the break and ended up staying because my mom wanted us back. I started moving back to back because of the first time I moved with my dad for a visit and he ended up trying to keep us. After that the moves just started going back and forth because one parent wanted us, but the other parent had us. Moving so much since i've been in the 3rd grade was fun at first, but then having to make new friends every other year started to get irritating. At the end, I started to realize that when I went to one partent’s house for a school break or a holiday I would know that I would be staying for