From birth until the age of 12 life was care free. we didnt have to get up early just to do our hair and makeup, we didnt have to spend hundreds of dollars on flattering clothes ... Actually we dont have to do this stuff, we choose to.
My name is Edwina, I am not the sort of girl you can call perfect. I have long brown hair that gets matted really easy and i can barley do anything with it. I have pail skin because I do'nt like to go out into the sun. I cant go to the beach, I dont feel comfortable wearing a bikini because i have scars on my stomache because of an accident when i was little.
When I was 10 years old I was in a house fire started by my mother leaving the stove on, the curtains caught fire and soon did the rest of the house. I was so scared i couldnt get out of my bedroom. I dont remeber the rest but all I know is that i have some horrible scars from it.
Up until the age of 15 I was home schooled,On my 15th birthday my mother and father promised that I could move to a proper highschool and start making friends. Since being in home school i never got to meet anyone i had no friends only my next door neighbor Douglas M. Shaw and we didnt get along very well, i started hating him after he put my barbie doll in the oven ( i was 10 ).
I have never tried to put makeup on or do my hair all nice, I have never had a boyfriend or even tried to impress a guy by wearing flattering clothes, I really dont see the point. I want to be myself not anybody else.
