Hear My CRY

Hear My CRY

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In my mind I'm a disappointment. No matter what I do or hard I try, nothing is ever good enough. I also feel like a burden, like I'm the reason for everyone's stress/problems, because to me I am. I'm told this at least twice a month. I'm told of the many expenses my parents have, most of which are related to me. I try to find ways to lessen their burdens by making 'rational' decisions. Most of which involve not asking them to buy me material things or go anywhere. Whenever I want to go somewhere or do something, I save my 'own money' just to avoid stressing them for my own selfish needs. I even chose to not graduate so as to not put them under any more financial stress. To me that was the solution however that wasn't the case as they made me graduate anyways saying they "didn't want me to regret my decision". I don't talk back to my parents much, I prefer to take what they throw my way and keep quiet, because to me it is easier and less troublesome to not reply.
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This is a bio about me and what I went through as a child. You see I was abused not just by both parents but my whole family. I know you guys probably heard about all of this before but I want to write this. It will help me forget about my past and let me move on. I was suicidal and I wanted to give up but I didn't. So this is a story of what happened before Ways To Stop Bullying and after it. Journey with me when you see the hell I went through and how I made it out to be the person I am today. To be honest this is something that scares me more than anything in the world by writing this. But I want to and need to. To be warned it will get ugly and it might not look that bad to most people who probably had it worse than me. But this isn't why I'm writing this to get sympathy I'm writing this so I can finally move on and say. I done this I lived through it. I doubt anyone would read this and if they do I doubt many will but I don't care I'm writing this for me and if it helps others? I'm glad so I don't know what else to say so this is all.

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