My own Words

There's a bright side

I joined a group in my school where you can talk about how your feeling and how you wish to change that. I met some really amazing people and stated to hang out with them more because the made me feel happy and I didn't have to see the world that I did. I stopped hanging out with the other girl because she made me think that cutting was an ok thing to do. I told my stories on how my family fought alot, and how I was really depressed, but they got me on my feet again. Gladly I have my best friend back and everything was hopefully back to normal. I remember one day sitting on my bed when my mom coming into my room and telling me about a disease that I had. I forget the name of it but it was really weird. The doctors told my mom that when I was born that I wasn't suppose to be active at all. I wouldn't even want to do anything. Just to be a lazy couch potato all day. I wouldn't even go to school. But gladly the disease that I had didn't trigger because I was really active. I did gymnastics for a year, I ran alot, and did everything the doctor said I wouldn't have.