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Ongoing, First published Jan 07, 2018
This is more for myself than it is for the public, if anybody wants to read it, you're more than welcome to. It's basically just where I'm going to be writing about the good things that happen to me this year, whether they're big things or little things. I may use code names instead of using real names just to keep it still somewhat private but I thought it would be nice to keep track of the good things for the days when I feel kinda down. Something to hold on to, something to look back on and laugh, something to keep my mind in a more positive place than it was in 2017. So that being said, here's to 2018 and remembering the good times!
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The Best Kept Secret!

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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?