My Story About Me and My experiences

My Story About Me and My experiences

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A story about Me and my experiences from my life i hope you guys will love it and enjoy it i will block haters for hating on my story i only allow people who gets me and gets my life from how i live it i was born in Baltimore Maryland my birthday is April 23rd 1997 i was born in the Sinai Hospital in Baltimore Maryland i grew up in an apartment with my brothers and my parents i'm the only youngest in my family my brothers are both the oldest my dad is disabled and no one knows what they can do to help him i have Attention Deficit Disorder i'm short in real life i'm 21 years old and i live with my dramatic and protective parents and siblings who wants what's best for me and wants to find away for me to be normal i wrote this when i was 18 enjoy
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I lost my mom at 11, that's when it started. My dad became a drunk and I was left to take care of my 3-month-old baby sister. Now I'm 23, graduated a few years ago and my sister, now 12, can understand what happened. She never fully understood when I needed someone to and I didn't have many friends that stuck around afterwards. Until I met him. We were friends first, then the feelings got deeper. He asked me to be his girlfriend. He was my first kiss, first date, first real friend, first love, everything. I loved him and I do. I've said it. Now all we do is fight. I don't know why we can't figure things out, but I can't take this fighting. I just want things to go back to the way things were. The way we used to be... Happy, carefree teens that pretended we had the whole world figured out.

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