My Struggle

My Struggle

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Don't you like to watch a documentary on something just to find out its history, and be entertained by its story. Well I have decided that I am going to write a documentary on my life. That way I can reflect on it and use it as a sort of bible. I wrote this story in a time of my life where I realized I need to figure out who I'm gonna be, where I'm gonna go,many what I'm gonna do. This is a written account of everything important I can remember in my life. That way I can use this book to reflect on my previous choices and the things that have happened to me to put me where I am that way I can relate to it for my future conquests in life. You may not understand how it is written, but it is a sort of auto-biography. This story is written in a form to entertain and to Interest the reader by giving them fun accounts of history and an interesting timeline of progression and advancement.
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I was only 7 when I met her, but we had an instant connection. We were inseperable. She was always happy and joyful around me, but me on the other hand, I was a completely different story. I suffered a disorder that caused me to have no emotions. I told her my condition and she understood, but one day she dissapeared, I didn't feel sad, worried or angry like I should have. I just continued my day like any other day, but by myself. I continued to have no friends as I got older and talked to no one, but it didn't bother me. I soon became the "weirdo" as most people would say. I became known as the girl with no emotions.

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