Okay so I was born in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, and before I was even a week old my dad left my mother. She said,"He left because he couldn't handle the pressure of having a baby." If he cared enough to get her pregnant that he should care enough to stay with her, in my opinion. But anyway, I grew up in a little house smack dab in the middle of Pittsburgh. I had an average life as a young kid, you could say. My schedule was; Go to sleep, get up,eat breakfast, go to school, come back, eat dinner, go back to sleep. That's basically how my life went from age five to age seven. Then when I was eight, everything went downhill. My mom couldn't offord rent, so we had to go live with my grandparents in Norfolk, Virginia. Now that's when my life started to change.
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My Bullying Story.
No FicciónThis is a non-fiction story about a girl who grows up getting bullied.
