Dear You,
Eighth grade is surprisingly, getting better. I made some new friends and I'm really involved with my school. Even my birthday was great, even though my parents fought the next day. Even with school life getting some what better, my home life isn't. My step Mom and Dad keep arguing. I don't understand why and its only getting worse. Another thing bothering me is my mom's death anniversary coming up. It's the worse day of my entire life and I dread it each year it comes around. Overall, all of this is stressing me out and making me sad. Hope it'll get better.
Maybe eighth grade at school is getting better, but at home, it completely sucks.From, Me
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Dear You, From, Me [COMPLETED & EDITING]
Teen FictionIn life, we all have our own roller coaster. It goes up and down and swirls around. We have the greatest moments to never forget and we have our worst memories we try to erase. I wish my life was better than what it became, but the world, isn't a wi...