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You have a choice in what you want to do with your life. What you want to be when you grow up, and how you want to spend your time while you're still young. All my life I've dreamed of being an author, and having this perfect guy friend that turned into everything I'd wanted as a boyfriend. My life was pretty much planned out by the time I was 12 from knowing exactly what college I wanted to attend, to what I was going to name my kids. But life is so much more than just following a plan. With life you have to learn how to expect the unexpected. You never know when tragedy is going to hit and send everything you had going for you into a downward spiral, or when your life is going to head in a direction you hadn't planned. My name is Blair. I thought normal was having your entire life planned out ahead of you, but now I'm 16 and nothing has gone according to plan thus far in my life. But this life is mine, and I can't explain it any better than Society really has killed the teenager.
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so, I've been struggling for a long time now, and I never told anyone about it. I've never opened up. but I met someone who understands how I feel, and I'm beginning to feel again. I don't know how to do it, but I finally feel I can fight. I've been so exhausted. I'm not better, I'm not sure if i ever will be, but I'm not numb, not entirely. I can't say how I'm feeling, or what i am going to write, but if you want it, it's here. This is for you. For everyone who was made to be the villain by those meant to be by their sides. For everyone with a sensitive heart made to grow strong much too quickly. For everyone who struggles to get out of bed in the morning. For everyone who never could find the words to say why. For everyone who struggles to feel and for everyone who feels too much. For everyone who had to pick themselves back up. For everyone who had to parent themselves. For everyone fighting an invisible battle. For everyone who has been underestimated. For everyone who has to flee to other worlds to cope. For everyone who found other means to silence their voices. For everyone who was silenced. For everyone who was over powered. For everyone who was made to be less. For everyone who had to watch someone else suffer and stay silent. For everyone asking themselves, why? Why would you do this? What did I do? Why is this happening to me? It was never your fault.

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