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It started when I was in 5th Grade. I was happy and full of energy at that time. I lived with my two brothers, my mom, and my step dad. We had a 4 bedroom house out in the country. A small farm too. Cows, sheep, chickens, pigs, cats, and two dogs. I had to share a room with one of my brothers. I never liked sleeping in beds at all. But at this time I loved sleeping in the dark till one night.
We never slept upstairs during the winter. It was too cold and us having not much money did not help. So we slept downstairs. We had three couches. One was a pull out bed, one had a big stool that went with it, and the last one was a reliner. We had a lot of book sleeves. Me being a video game lover had lots of games and a Xbox 360. We had a Wii and a PS4. Us being old fashion had a VCR player, we would go to GoodWill and buy all of their VCR types. (We bought them all that's why they don't sell them anymore plus its 2018 now too XD). The T.V. was a boxed T.V not flat screen like most people had.
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About 2 weeks ago, I walked to my moms job Kroger. I did this everyday. I was supposed to be picked up by our room mate Chris. But that's a story of why we have a roommate is for a different time. I wanted to walk to get more fit and hopefully lose some weight. Well this day was just off and felt like someone was watching me. I just brushed it off. The bell rang for us to leave school. I don't like using lockers so I drugged the rule about no backpacks in class and brought my duffle bag. I quickly walked out of the classroom and into the hallway. The hallway is like a busy, super busy highway. I made my way to Grants locker and stood there and waiting for him. I been walking with Grant scents 6th grade. He finished putting his stuff in his bag and grabbed his lunch bag. Slamming his locker shut. I grabbed onto his book bag and hanged on so wouldn't lose him in the hall. We made our way to the band room. It was a Friday which meant he was taking home his trombone. I never practice my trombone so I just leave it at the school. Mallory walked in and grabbed her Saxophone. Mallory usually walked with us for like 2 minutes and leaves out of the school a different way. Me and Grant went into the high school and walk all the way to the back. We walk past the spirit rockin down the huge sidewalk with the trees. It was pretty hot that day. We walk to the crosswalk and he walks across the street. We don't usually talk. We just enjoy the the silence most of the time. I said Goodbye and turned to the left. About 15 to 30 minutes later I was at Kroger. I sat in the corner and did my work. My mom gets out at 10 usually like right now. After for what seemed like years we left. My brother goes to Penta but he ident in this story. We went back to the house and I went upstairs tired but having ismoka that doesn't help. I stayed up till 12 ish reading fanfictions and stories on Wattpad. I soon fell asleep. I woke up sweating and couldn't breathe. I quickly went into my purse and took some pills that I have on me 24/7. I layed down only to feel something on my leg. Blood. At first I thought maybe it's that time of mouth. So I went to the bathroom. Only to realize that it was coming from my upper thigh. I still have the cut today. But I stayed home for the day. Not wanting to go to school because I didn't feel safe. I layed down all day thinking of what's wrong. I ended up falling asleep around 4ish. I didn't wake up till 12 in the afternoon the next day. This worried my mom. So she called the doctor, but they were full and didn't have time today. Next she took me to the Fouken center. They had a long waiting line. Not wanting to wait she took me to the ER. They cleaned the cut and had me do some test. I was lacking sleep and wasn't drinking another. About an hour later they just brushed it off not knowing what it was. The lady said " Make sure you call your family doctor and make a appointment" that's what we did. I haven't went yet to the doctor. He has a long waiting list. I ended up skipping most of the week. I missed two days last week. Stressing over School because I had to get caught up. But this wasent as bad as before.
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