It was 2007 when my parents got divorced and it was hell for me because I was only four and I still remember going to court and hearing my parents fighting across the room at each other over my sister and I. My sister was only one year old when this happened.
My father (Justin) got custody of my sister and I first and when we lived with him we were at my grandfather's (Pop) house all the time. So I grew a very close bond with him over four years.
At age eight I moved in with my mother (Brandi) and step dad (Stanley) I loved living with her, except I didn't really know people there and she was always at work and my sister (Cassie) and I were mainly at our babysitter's (Jacklyn) house. Then I met my godparents and grew a very close bond with them.
It was 2012 and at the age of 9 I had already experienced the worst year of my life.
My godparents were in love since high school and they were everything to me. The last day I saw my godfather (Daniel) we had went to a pizza place and I remember waving bye to him as he rode away on his motorcycle.
When he died, my first assumption was that he died in a motorcycle accident but I found out it was an accident at work, which made my thoughts worse, knowing that he worked in the back of a bowling alley.
Only a couple months later my Pop died of leukemia cancer which is what made 2012 the worst year of my life because I had lost the two closest people to me.
In 2013 my mother left Stanley, so her, my sister, and I moved in with my god mother (Jess) and it was hard because being the new girl and being in a new state wasn't fun at all.
After about a month of being at school there, I had no friends and was constantly bullied everyday. Everytime the office called me down to go home there would be little celebrations from my class mates.
In 2014 my mom decided to move from Tennessee to Minnesota and I didn't have many friends either.
I was so sick of being bullied and being away from all my family. I suddenly became overwhelmed and the next thing I know I was crying on my bedroom floor after taking a handful of prescription pills and having cuts up and down my wrist.
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CHAPTER 2
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The Mind Of a Young Heart
Short Story(Still being written) (more like to be continued) Daisy Brooks is going through a lot of stress at a very young age so join me as I tell you how she works through anxiety, depression, and bulling all at a young age and maybe even a love interest lat...
