June 28th 2006
Dear Diary,
Life is the same as usual. Nothing much is new. I woke at the normal time this morning to start my chores before doing my school work.
I have a lot to do and I pretty sure my brain is almost dead, the feeling any normal kid with a lot of notes to write gets. However, there is one thing that'll make me not normal. I live in a home where I'm the only one being abused by four other family members.
I woke up today with the same question as always.
What did I do to deserve this?
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Dear Diary, Why Me?
RandomA thirteen tear old struggling with life writes her thoughts down everyday hoping to finally find a way to fix her problems.
