As you already know, this is a story. A diary to be more specific. About the twists and turns of my stupid life, I cope with.
It all started with my birth. Yah, I came out normal and everything, but little did I know it was the beginning of my disastrous, horrible life. My mother died just months before I was born. Can you imagine the pain of not knowing what your mother looks like? To not see her see your first steps? To not see her witness my first word? It's absolutely hard to even think about it. It brings a tear to my eye thinking about it.
My father gained custody of me, and nowadays, I'm glad he did. My aunt wanted to, but later on in life, committed suicide. No one knows why. I don't even know, for that matter.
Im almost positive I never had a great childhood.
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The HORRIBLE Life I Cope
Horror**THIS IS A DIARY I WILL UPDATE ASAP WHENEVER POSSIBLE** Ok, my life has been disastrous since day one. I never met my mother, and even more traumatic events. Everything I say is true, and pardon me if any entry gives you a sad mood.
