What A Perfect Me Be Like

What A Perfect Me Be Like

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Everyone wants something different from what they have. But people rarely share where they wish to be different and what they think to be their ideal form. It will be in my own point of view so don't judge me on being little childish. Okay. Here I will be saying what I would like to change on myself and what I would do if I could change myself from the very start. I won't be doing time travel and stuff in sense that I won't know what is future going to be or something. I would like to visit a normal life where I am making changes from start and make very new story not change part of story. I will start from 'grade 4' as that's the most memory I have of myself start from and I believe it was time when I could make changes actively on myself to be better. This is my first story so there will be mistakes. Point me on where there is one, I will try to correct it. Thanks. Do correct me in my mistakes it will be helpful. I appreciate every sentiment, advice and helps.... Do vote and add story to your library to support my work please..🥺🥺
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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?

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