Dear Diary,
It all started in January, 5th grade year. I started to feel sad, just a little bit though. I thought it was normal to be sad, so i never told anyone. I still acted like myself, still was the "happy girl in the back of the room". But when people weren't around, I was sad and I showed it. I told myself that it wouldn't get the best of me, that its something everyone goes through, that I need to stop being weak and put up with it. But you know what? It's been 3 years. Thats right, 3! And I'm not done going through what I thought was a "phase". And guess what? It's gotten a lot worse.
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Dear Diary
De TodoThis is my life story so please no hate!!! I put my time and effort into this and i was really thinking of not writing about my life because I've been through so much. So once again please no hate!