This isn't really a story, its more of many diary enteries, my mind, my soul, my point of view. I decided to do this because I need to talk about it, even if no one listens. I can't just let it bubble anymore.
I don't know any other proper way to express my feelings, and I think this is the best and healthiest way to do it. So here is a diary, an autobiography however you would like to interpret it. It's about me and my life.
It's the way I deal with living.