Something like this...

Macy was a normal 13 year old girl expect she wasn't even close to normal. She was anything but normal and everyone made sure that she knew. Which was one of many reasons why she suffered from severe depression.

( this is a story about my childhood and memories. Most stuff I'm putting in this is true and I'm only making a story about this because I never told anyone about my 'experiences' because I felt like they have better things to listen to or just simply didn't care. But now I can tell someone...or an app full of people and i can finally feel better. So don't call the cops or theorist because I'm putting everything behind me or at least most things. So no one has to worry about it if you even care that is. Also, if any of my friends come across this don't worry, I didn't use anyone's real name, not even mine. Seriously, don't call the cops because all that crap is done with...also this is a shifters story too, just to just it a little twist)