My Life!

Hi my name is Rose and this is my story. My whole life I have been bullied. Being called names like black crack to crazy fat girl. Many people don't understand how hard it is to be an outsider. To never fit in anywhere you go. Sometime people get so depressed that harm or kill themselves because that is the only way they can get away from it all. I tied to kill myself once and it put me in a mental institution. At that point in my life I was tired of have to deal with the pain of mean words that people where saying. I wasn't crazy I was just...lost. The institution that I went to was called Whitfield. It was a very beautiful place, and I made many friends. There names where Jaime and Kyle. Jamie was there because she put a knife to her mothers throat and almost killed her, and Kyle was there because he was on drugs and tried to kill his girlfriend. The reason that I was in there was because my parents found the plans to kill myself in my closet. That is why I got sent to Whitfield.

When I got out of the institution I felt like a free women. I got on dateline.com, I only had to see my therapist every other Saturday, I meet the love of my life. His name was Alex and he was in Camp Shelby. Me and Alex got married 1 year after we started dating. Sadly he was sent to the war and was killed in combat. He was in a tank and it got blown up into pieces. I was so devastated that I went back to my old ways, and almost ended up in Whitfield again. Until I met Garcon Whidale from Louisiana. Garson was a very fun, loving, handsome guy that took my what was left of my heart.