Day One- Thursday
So the therapist said ' try and right all your feelings down". Now i have to carry this ugly thing. Well I should start on telling you my story, the reasons why? Well My name is Leah Moore. I have to start at the beginning. It all began on a sunny day in May. oh so cheesy. Just kidding I don't know when it started; but it started. Their names are Mitch and Jessie, the parents. They got married and were ecstatic, they were only 25. But it doesn't matter. A few years later, Jessie was knocked up with low and behold, a girl they named her Leah Anne Moore. When I started school things got ruff, marriage was taking a turn for the worst.. I was in Kindergarten, and loosing the most important man in my life, my Dad. And that's when the gaining began, depression. Well, I gained about 18 pounds that summer and my Dad moved back in with his parents, Nana & Papa. Well, I started first grade, and was taller then my teacher. Second grade, I broke both my wrist. And I got a unexpected present, my grandpa's death and my mothers unexpected pregnancy. Third grade equaled more depression, and an the love of reading. Fourth grade, I started seeing my dad less and less, since he got a girlfriend, named Abby. Mom, had been on and off with this dude, Kurt. So, yeah. Fifth grade moved to Los Angles. A big city is the place where you feel the loneliest. Moving away from all of my friends in family was rough. By 6th grade I weigh 150, and 5'7. And drama in middle school spreads everywhere. 7th grade my mom got married to Edgar and he had a daughter named Brittney. And I stand here being a eighth grade and here is where things get worst for the better.
