I was just an ordinary girl, I mean, I never expected to be with the people I am with today. After my upbringing you’d accept me to be homeless or something. My mum hated me; she beat me and made me feel worthless. My dad, one of the few people I could trust, got diagnosed with cancer. Untreatable cancer. He died when I was 14 and i got put into care. They say life gets bad to get better; it didn’t seem to be that in my life. It seemed to be life gets bad to get worse. Little did I know life would get better, extremely better? Life is a fairytale.