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Is This Really Me?
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Ongoing, First published Nov 25, 2013
Hey there! This is a paper/ document all about, well… me. I’m going to tell you everything about me and maybe write something in here. It might just turn into like a little diary/ journal on my computer. Which means this is a secret so you can’t tell anyone ANYTHING you read here. Its personal, you know I’m going to name you to your names Y/N. I think as long you keep this a secret, and everything in here, we could be pretty good friends! I’m also going to update this thing so it might always change. Also I’ll date things too! Along the way you’re going to get to know the real me, understand me, learn my deepest secrets, meet my friends and family, hear me complain, read things I would never say, learn these facts about me, and basically become my only realize! I love you so much, Y/N! Well here goes nothing! (10/20/13)
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They say what's in the past keep it in the past but I wanted to know all about my past. It was things that I didn't know and that I wanted and needed to know! But my life turned upside down when my past is exactly what I should have left alone. Now if you ask me how it all began, I don't exactly remember but I know it started when I moved in with my grandma who I haven't met in all my twenty years of living. I have been in and out of foster homes since I can remember, living with families I knew nothing about. Being the outcast and them constantly asking me what's wrong because I simply did not speak. The only thing that kept me sane was my good grades throughout school. I got the satisfaction of doing the one thing that people kept telling me over and over I couldn't do. I stayed to myself and graduated high school with honors, getting a full-ride scholarship to any college of my choice. Of course, by having this accomplishment, it didn't make it any easier for me between my foster families. To them, I became the girl who was better than them. But I didn't care because when I turned twenty I finally got to start making my own choices. This is where I wonder if the first choice I made was the right one. The first choice I made was to go live off-campus with my grandmother during my first semester in college. I ask myself how could I be so stupid? But you will see just how stupid I was. Or was I?