Who am I? It's a phrase that we, as humans, use to define who we are, what we do with our lives, or how we can tell others who we are. So where do you start in your life when you ask, “Who am I?” » Well, I'll start at the beginning. I was born on the morning of March 11, 1993, at Little Rock Air Force Base Hospital, located in Arkansas. My parents with whom I was born are Jennifer Kaspar and Troy Kaspar, after nineteen months later my little brother Rosser Kaspar. The same patents I was born to have. The date of his birth is November 27, 1994, which testifies to a long friendship which, in the beginning, will experience great moments. Then in the middle of our life there will be many difficult moments, but the relationship will become even closer and stronger. Now my parents are having problems, Troy starts being emotionally abusive towards my mother and then he starts hurting my little brother and as an older brother I tried to define him as best as I could. I remember one time when Troy had Rosser by the neck, holding him against the wall, the only thing I could do was hit him with his jewelry. He then starts hitting and beating my mother. I remember another time when my brother and I were playing, I guess, sword fighting and my mom and Troy were arguing about something. This led to Troy pushing my mother into a twelve pack of Coca Cola and pointing a knife at her. She slept in our room with us that night. Looking back on it or even talking to my mother about it, I realize that I put my brother's life before my own every time he was in danger. I can say that I will always protect my brother, no matter what danger he is in. My mother finally moved away from Troy, it never ended there... middle of paper..... The .ade year is approaching quickly like lightning. I spent that year trying to improve my grades, working for the first time at Red Lobster as a server and host, and trying to figure out what to do after high school. Diplomas came and went, I passed them with my family and friends. I spent the summer as a kid one last time, worked and saved money. I still couldn't figure out what I wanted to do, so I took a year off and moved back to Arkansas and just looked at what I like to do. The next year came and I decided to go back to school for my associate's degree in computer systems information and then get my bachelor's degree in computer programming. So now my name is Thomas Kaspar. I work at McDonalds as a manager in training and go to school full time. time. This is who I am; This is my story and it's not nearly over. If I had to say that this is just the beginning of the next book as