My parents were engaged for 4 years. Got married had me a year later. I'm twelve and when they told me they said they have only been in love for two years of there marriage. Can you do the math.
They said they are still best friends and still love each other. But me and my best friend don't fight every day. That promised this is not how it was ganna be.
They expect me to leave everything that I know. My friends. My church. My family. My home. The place I was born. For half a month every month.
I've been strong in front of everyone. I promised not to blame myself but I've done the math it all adds up. Every one go's silent when I bring it up. It's like someone died. Even the counselor says I'm going through grief. I guess I'm at the angry stage.
I hate how everyone one is like "this is normal you will be fine" this is not normal.
No twelve year old girl should be going through this I have enough stress as it is. I believed in true love I thought happily ever after was real!! FOR GODS SAKE CAN EVERYTHING JUST STOP! P-please...?
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No I'm Not Ok💔
No FicciónThis book is full of raw unedited writeings of a 12 year old . this way of writing is on perpose. I hope you learn what's in the head of a depressed 12 year old girl.
