Wow, where do I even start? Well I’m eighteen years old and I have been through hell. But we can get to that later. At the moment let me explain that I have tried to take my life (not a smart thing at all) and I have finally accepted that it is not my time. So I need to stop trying to die. Well, I have been through lot: parents are divorced, I don’t see my dad because of the step monster and I stay in a tiny cottage with my moody mother and nine dogs. Let me tell you a bit more about me… turn the page.All Rights Reserved