So, I figured I'd write about my life so far. If you didn't know, I'm 14, in the 9th grade, I play the clarinet in my school's marching and concert band. I'm bisexual, I'm starting to come into my own. This past summer was a whirlwind. I hated 2013. It was a living hell. In March 2013, I started struggling with being sad all the time. It started over Spring Break so I thought it was just because I was at home without any friends to talk to, physically. Then, when I went back to school, I was still sad and crying all the time. I met this guy, his name was Cody in February, as well as I lost my dog, my baby boy, Major. Cody and I talked until May, we seemed committed, well I was committed to him, he wasn't so committed to me. He ended up talking to other girls all the time behind my back. I was hurt, so I broke it off. In May, I met this girl, Abby. I thought I had fallen for her, until we got about a month into our relationship. I ended up telling my cousins, and two of my friends. In early July, she started treating me bad. It was a living hell. I ended up breaking things off with her, in September. Things got worse and better off and on for me. I'm telling you this, because I want y'all to know everything, you possibly can about me. I'm clinically depressed. But, I'm fighting it. I'm not here for your sympathy. I love you. (:
