CHAPTER ONE
Life started when I was born in Kalgoorlie, Australia on the 28th of December of the year 2000. When I was 4 I broke my arm and when I was 11 I also broke my arm. I thought that this would be the worst thing that ever happened to me, apart from relatives and close friends dying. It's not and I just wish that, in life, you would only have to deal with breaking bones and people dying, but that doesn't begin to explain how hard life gets.
When I was younger I knew life would get hard. But little did I know it would get this hard and could end up hating myself, wishing I was dead. I am just thankful for the little things I have like a home, friends and social media which keeps me having to say stuff aloud and out in the open.
Hey guys! I hope you guys enjoy my first chapter of this story. I want to keep the first few chapters short so that's what I'm gonna do.
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Dealing with life!
RandomThis is a story about me and how i have dealt with life so far, in the seventeen years I have lived. WARNING: There will be swearing in this story but i will try to make it as minimal as possible.
