Fighting for my life!!!

There was a kid that picked me up and tried to throw me out an upper story window. I tried to break free from him and I kicked the window and broke it. There was no one around to help me. I had to really struggle to save my life. It was a fight brought on by stealing. I learned here how to lie, steal, be dishonest and use profanity. I did not know right from wrong. It was all a matter of survival. I did these things to protect myself from getting beat up, to protect my stuff, and survive the live style I was forced to live. I didn’t know I was doing anything wrong. I was just surviving.