Hi. I'm Jayce I'm 12 years old and so far my life has had a lot to tell. I know your probably assuming "oh poor girl probably lost a family member and was abused by an evil step mother" I'm no Cinderella and this is not that kind of story. This is a story of me. A girl who matured to soon. A girl who is separated from the others by disorders. A girl who became scared to go to school because of a fear of being bullied. A girl who's depression and anxiety was created from her past. Now. Are you ready to learn my past? Or are you like the others and judge me before you know what I've been through. Some of you may think you know what I've been through. You haven't.
Your not me. You haven't walked my road. You don't know me....not yet....but you will.