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Hi. So, this is a completely new story, and it's not just some random main character with a random background.
No... she's a different person than me, but I'm bringing my story out through her.
Everything she went through, I went through. My family is her family, just with different names.
Every detail, is the same as in my life.
That also means that the protagonist has Borderline Personality Disorder, so that means I won't listen to anyone calling her annoying, crazy, manipulative or anything like that.
I don't want people judging her, because that might as well hurt me as I'm reading the comments.
BPD is a terrible mental illness to live with and I'm writing this to try and explain my head as best as I possible can.
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My family is complicated.
My family has been through a lot of pain.
We've struggled for many years. Even before I was born.
My family loves each other. That's what I have to convince myself in order to survive.
Mum has four children, all girls, and she's got them with three different men. I'm one of her children, but we'll get to that.
She got pregnant at the age of twenty to a boyfriend she dated shortly, but she had a miscarriage and she lost the baby.
When she was twenty-two, she fell pregnant again, but this time with another boyfriend called Robert Green. This guy turned out to be married and had been cheating with my mother, but my mum had no idea. She gave birth to my oldest sister Katherine, and my sister got her father's last name which is why we don't share a last name.
Her name is Katherine Tess Green and she was born in November of nineteen-sixty-three which makes her thirty-one years old at the moment.
Three years later, my mother fell pregnant with her new husband's child. This man was named Anthony Young, and he was my mother's true love. They had my sister Debbie Mayra Young in November og nineteen-sixty-seven while Katherine was just four years old.
Katherine never saw her father. He didn't want to be part of her life so in a way, she had lost her dad, but Anthony took her under his wing and Katherine has mentioned him as 'dad' ever since then.
But Debbie was just fourteen months old when the aurors arrived on my mother's doorstep after finding Anthony's body hanging from a tree. He had committed suicide and left his wife and two children behind.
My mother then moved away from London where she had lived, and she found a small house in Castle Combe, Wilshire.
In nineteen-seventy-seven, my mother met my father, and three months into their relationship, my dad wanted a child, so my mother agreed, and they had me exactly a year after they met. When I was born, they had already been married for six months.
I, Anna Teresa McCarthy was born on May twenty-second of nineteen-ninety-eight, my parents being Alan and Mary McCarthy, fifteen years after Katherine, and eleven years after Debbie.
Two years later, my parents had my little sister. They gave her the name Sarah Kaitlyn McCarthy and she was born in January of nineteen-eighty.
Sarah was a baby that cried a lot. It must've stressed out my parents. My dad started leaving every time a minor inconvenience happened, and he would stay away from days sometimes, but other times it would be weeks.
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