^1 month ago I started this, it has helped, but I was expecting more out of this.
23 days until school.
I'm all caught up now!
I wrote the last few days late, but I didn't have motivation to write.
I played Sims most of the day until my grandma called and asked if I wanted to go with her to a place 30 minutes away from me, where my old school is.
It feels weird calling that place my old school.
I met Kinzie there.
I met Meranda there.
Anyways, we went there and shopped at Dollar General for a hour.
It was nice shopping with her.
My uncle told her she only had 3 years left to live.
He might be my blood but he sure does make me want to punch him sometimes.
My mom came home at 8 and was super exhausted.
Like always.
My brother is getting drunk at this very moment, and he has been twitchy.
I'm worried for him.
So worried it hurts.
I really don't want him to go in a coma or get scrapes and scratches on his body again.
What really hurt tonight though was my mom comparing me to a very bad man.
We've been abused by this man 7 years and she compared me to him.
It hurts so bad.
Bye guys.
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Growing Up
Non-FictionI want to share my life with you. Although, it's not exciting or dramatic, I thought this would be a fun idea. This book will be ongoing until I graduate highschool, then I will be publishing a sequel to college or my actual adulthood. No, you don'...
