Broken
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My name is Naomi Gray. I'm a senior student in high school. I work a part-time job in a warehouse. And I've suffered a lot these past couple years. Death. Trauma. Abuse. Molestation. Being used. Manipulation. Gaslit. Lied to. The whole smorgasbord of bullshit. Not to mention I deal with depression, anxiety as well as executive dysfunction. I live with my parents (obviously), but they are my main source of trauma, stress, anger, hatred, and abuse. This is my story so far... Be prepared for some real life shit.
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Walking into an empty house is normal to me. I guess I got tired of saying 'I'm home' when nobody is home to reply. It wasn't always like this. I remember when our family was close. Now we don't see each other any more. We don't talk to each other. We don't eat with each other. We don't ACKNOWLEDGE each other. This all happened after my 'Mother' killed herself. My father blames me. This is my story about how I learned to not count on anyone else but myself. I'm broken. I'm used. No one can fix me. But when the New Boy in town tries to fix me, everything will change. Good change or Bad change, I don't know. Only time will tell. I want to enter this story in the #Wattys2015 please help me out and vote and comment on my story. I'll really appreciate it!!! #Wattys2015 COPYRIGHTED © 2014 BY Anallely ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ®

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