I woke up from a coma in jail and pregnant
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Imagine waking up, with no
Imagine waking up, with no recollection of what happened to you, pregnant and locked up in jail!
It sounds horrible, doesn’t it? Well, that’s exactly the situation I found myself in three years ago,
and only now I’m really able to put all the pieces fully together.
I’m Sandy, and if I had followed my gut instinct instead of being blinded by despair, I wouldn’t
have found myself in that big mess!
Honestly, the odds were against me since I was a young girl. You see, I was born in a really bad
neighborhood, to a kind of messed up family. Mom wasn’t responsible at all, and she cared
more about gambling or drinking than taking care of me. Dad? Well, dad was there a few weeks
and then left for a few months.
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And can you believe that my father actually expected me to be super happy to see him
whenever he walked back into our house? I was at first when I was really young and didn’t
understand better. But when I became a teenager and saw that he was a deadbeat father, I
began to ignore him whenever he was home. That made him super angry because apparently
he believed that those few moments of responsibility made up for abandoning us constantly.
See my mom was just 15 when she got pregnant with me, and though my grandparents helped
her raise me, they weren’t the best people in the world either. They didn’t really care if I studied
or if I slacked off, and they let me hang out with the wrong crowds.
Granddad even went to jail a few times while I was growing up, so it was all a big mess! My
uncle and cousins weren’t any better either if you are wondering.
As I said, I didn’t have the most incredible childhood. I went to public schools, and kids there
could be a real mess. Teachers didn’t seem to even care. Sure, there were a few good apples,
but they were hard to come across.
When I turned 16, dad finally went away for good. Not by his own choice, though! He got caught
robbing a bank and was sentenced to 15 years in jail! You can bet that I never, ever went to visit
him!
Mom completely gave up on me after that, too worried about getting a new husband to take care
of her teenage daughter. So in order to survive, I was forced to do some really illegal things.
Yeah, I stole and got into trouble often, but I knew how to weasel myself out of just about any
situation.
A few years later, I met his amazing guy, Tyler. Oh, Tyler was a lifesaver. He showed me that
life could be good if I worked hard and that I didn’t have to be a criminal like my dad was. I didn’t
have to be a slacker like my dad either!
He did well at school and was hard-working. I was fascinated by him, and when we began
dating, everything seemed to click. I knew that I had to change my life for the best, and he
helped me get a great job.
A few months into our relationship, we decided that we needed a real change. We needed to
get out of the area I had grown up in, and all the mistakes I had made. Also, keep a few
thousand miles between my family and I. Because my mom kept on asking to borrow money
from the moment she found out I had a job.
So Tyler and I moved across the country, to another state. We got a nice little apartment and
began our life anew. No one knew us there, and no one had heard about my family’s crimes and
reputation. That was such a relief! I could start fresh, and that was what I was going to do.
Things went amazing for us for the longest time. We got married, we found nice jobs, we
enjoyed a normal, peaceful routine. We even managed to move into a bigger house, and we
were speaking about beginning a family as well.
I worked as a cashier at a local supermarket, and Tyler, who had gotten a higher education that
I had, got a job as the manager of the same location. It was great because I could spend some
extra time with my hubby and learn from him. One day, maybe he would get himself a better job
and I could become the manager. It was a nice dream... but the bubble was about to burst.
One night, someone knocked on our front door, and much to my shock, I opened it only to find
Tank standing there.
Who is Tank, you might ask? Oh, boy, Tank was trouble!
I had been super close to this guy growing up. He was a career criminal, and he was the one to
teach me how to pickpocket without being caught. I was stunned to see him there, with a bag on
his hand.
Tank was always up to no good, so I knew this wasn’t just a social visit. I tried to tell him it was
best if he left, but he called in a favor.
“You owe me, Sandy,” He told me, reminding me of the time he had helped me run away from
the police, years back. If it hadn’t been for him, I would have spent some time in jail, I knew that.
“And I need you to help me” he said
It sounds horrible, doesn’t it? Well, that’s exactly the situation I found myself in three years ago,
and only now I’m really able to put all the pieces fully together.
I’m Sandy, and if I had followed my gut instinct instead of being blinded by despair, I wouldn’t
have found myself in that big mess!
Honestly, the odds were against me since I was a young girl. You see, I was born in a really bad
neighborhood, to a kind of messed up family. Mom wasn’t responsible at all, and she cared
more about gambling or drinking than taking care of me. Dad? Well, dad was there a few weeks
and then left for a few months.
But before we move on like this video, hit that ‘subscribe’ button! and activate the notification
bell. This will let you live 20 amazing years longer! Trust me, it works!
And can you believe that my father actually expected me to be super happy to see him
whenever he walked back into our house? I was at first when I was really young and didn’t
understand better. But when I became a teenager and saw that he was a deadbeat father, I
began to ignore him whenever he was home. That made him super angry because apparently
he believed that those few moments of responsibility made up for abandoning us constantly.
See my mom was just 15 when she got pregnant with me, and though my grandparents helped
her raise me, they weren’t the best people in the world either. They didn’t really care if I studied
or if I slacked off, and they let me hang out with the wrong crowds.
Granddad even went to jail a few times while I was growing up, so it was all a big mess! My
uncle and cousins weren’t any better either if you are wondering.
As I said, I didn’t have the most incredible childhood. I went to public schools, and kids there
could be a real mess. Teachers didn’t seem to even care. Sure, there were a few good apples,
but they were hard to come across.
When I turned 16, dad finally went away for good. Not by his own choice, though! He got caught
robbing a bank and was sentenced to 15 years in jail! You can bet that I never, ever went to visit
him!
Mom completely gave up on me after that, too worried about getting a new husband to take care
of her teenage daughter. So in order to survive, I was forced to do some really illegal things.
Yeah, I stole and got into trouble often, but I knew how to weasel myself out of just about any
situation.
A few years later, I met his amazing guy, Tyler. Oh, Tyler was a lifesaver. He showed me that
life could be good if I worked hard and that I didn’t have to be a criminal like my dad was. I didn’t
have to be a slacker like my dad either!
He did well at school and was hard-working. I was fascinated by him, and when we began
dating, everything seemed to click. I knew that I had to change my life for the best, and he
helped me get a great job.
A few months into our relationship, we decided that we needed a real change. We needed to
get out of the area I had grown up in, and all the mistakes I had made. Also, keep a few
thousand miles between my family and I. Because my mom kept on asking to borrow money
from the moment she found out I had a job.
So Tyler and I moved across the country, to another state. We got a nice little apartment and
began our life anew. No one knew us there, and no one had heard about my family’s crimes and
reputation. That was such a relief! I could start fresh, and that was what I was going to do.
Things went amazing for us for the longest time. We got married, we found nice jobs, we
enjoyed a normal, peaceful routine. We even managed to move into a bigger house, and we
were speaking about beginning a family as well.
I worked as a cashier at a local supermarket, and Tyler, who had gotten a higher education that
I had, got a job as the manager of the same location. It was great because I could spend some
extra time with my hubby and learn from him. One day, maybe he would get himself a better job
and I could become the manager. It was a nice dream... but the bubble was about to burst.
One night, someone knocked on our front door, and much to my shock, I opened it only to find
Tank standing there.
Who is Tank, you might ask? Oh, boy, Tank was trouble!
I had been super close to this guy growing up. He was a career criminal, and he was the one to
teach me how to pickpocket without being caught. I was stunned to see him there, with a bag on
his hand.
Tank was always up to no good, so I knew this wasn’t just a social visit. I tried to tell him it was
best if he left, but he called in a favor.
“You owe me, Sandy,” He told me, reminding me of the time he had helped me run away from
the police, years back. If it hadn’t been for him, I would have spent some time in jail, I knew that.
“And I need you to help me” he said
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