As everyone knows childhood is supposed to be the best part of our life. You do not have big problems or at least they do not care at all. Is it true? If you ask me I would say not, it is not. Everyone has their own problems. Everyone gets affected by them. We are kids, so I think people can be more gentle about it.
Whatever. There is another part in this. Madness side. Unfortunately, I was there. Since I was a kid I was alone. I remember that my parents worked everyday. They took care of me every time they could. I do not want to be mean, but it was not enough. I feel sorry for them, but I am not lying.
Many people took care of me; or they tried. I used to be smart, too. I was a nerd in my old school. Of course, bullying was always there, but at least some people loved me. Somehow, I was popular.
I grew up. I met other kids. I made friends around my street. I met my first crush and I did not realize that until I was 13. Whatever, I lost everything by that age. One by one all of it was leaving. Obviously, I stayed and there is when the second part started.
As I said before, there are good moments in my life. It is just that I do not have a lot. If I say that I have 10, I might be lying.
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Passenger
RandomJust situations about my life and people who were around me. Mistakes that I made and how I try to live with them.
