As a young child growing up and developing she was a Daddy’s girl, but unfortunate her parent separated when she was three years old. She never forgot her father even though he had move to another state and had started another family. When her father would come and visit her and her other siblings, She would cry her eyes out to go home with him and his new family, so one visit her mother had gotten weary of her crying her eye out so she said (you can go and live with your father), not knowing what kind of life she was sending her to or that she had never met my niece step mom. My Aunt was under the impression that Trina was going to be alright; upon arriving in the big city (CHICAGO) she was very excited and overwhelm; by her being from the south she had all kinds of ideas about the north. Trina was seven year old when she relocated to live with her father, during the time she had live with her mother she had live a shelter life and church was the basic of the upbringing. To say that she grew up fast and learn more than a seven old year was supposed to learn at that time is an understatement, Trina stepmom was having children back to back and Trina was the one who took care of them while the adults of the house went to work, missing school was a normal thing for her because she had to stay home and watch the children. Being eight of nine at the time a person would think that a child at her younger years would be outside playing jump rope or hop scotch with her friends, but a normal life for Trina was none existent. Normalcy for her was washing diapers and fixing baby bottle, she was missing home her mom and sibling like no-other ,she just wanted to be normal again, but the fact that her father was too proud to send her back to her mother under the circumstances. As the years pass by she adjust to the life that she was living and was growing and developing in