People told me "Life is what you make it" but mine I couldn't make.
I was twelve my life was good, I was happy. School was okay I was bullied for being different but we all get over it.
My family was whole and loving but one day it wasn't the same. Things got hard and life was slipping away before my eyes and I knew it I just didn't think it was that big of a deal. No one told me a lot so I went along with I was a kid I didn't want that on my shoulders, but I should have just let it sink in and asked. I wasn't prepared for what life has in stored for me...
