So I'm losing my home. The home I been living in all my life. It was owned by my grandfather for years and we been living in it next door to my grandparents. When they passed away the lade that the house were on was supposed be pad off by my mother's sister but she and two of her brothers side "don't worry we have everything under control". They didn't. So for months we been look for a new home to rent. At first we found one and everything was going good but the lady how own the house decided to sell the house. It seems like ever time we found a new house there was something that needed to be fix or we need to go through some complex back and forth just to go see the house. So now with time running out we are forced to move into a apartment complexes that are not that safe. So good bye home full of love and memories. Thanks to my family.