I grew up in Christian catholic household. My biological father left me with my mother when I was aged to one year. When I turned three my mother married my step father Ted. Teddy was the closest thing I had to a father. I loved him. Two years later, my fathers work in nuclear weapons technology moved us to an air force base in Bree, Belguim, Europe. It was a wonderful place, full of magic. Though my young mind was unaware of how lucky I was to be there, it ended before I could say goodbye. Two and a half years passed. I moved back to Shreveport, Louisiana. I lived a seemingly happy life for another year. Then my father cheated on my mother. A divorced happened. I grew angry. I hated myself, I hated my father for cheating, my mother for leaving, and I hated God for bringing this upon me. For the next five years, I lived in near poverty with my mother and sister. Moving from city to city, one apartment after another. All during this time I slowly lost faith in God and turned to the arts of witchcraft. I started off small. A simple money spell to bring better financial wealth to my small family. It worked. We were comfortable. Next my mother needed companionship. One night stand after one night stand, it got old. I grew tired and angry of hearing her moan from across the house. So I ended it. I placed a bindrune secretly in her purse. It was meant to bring her a good man that would also be a good father. It worked fairly well. After another stepfather, divorce, and now a fiance, I am where I am. I have been practicing Heathenism for a year now, there is so much to learn and I will not quit. As long as there are questions, I will seek answers. My overall magic practice is seven years.
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