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in which i try to invoke thought, i hope it helps you get through life because it helps me -- cover photo: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/336292297170238868/ -- rankings -- august 29, 2018 : #165 experience #528 different #598 change -- august 30, 2018 : #765 change #270 experience #725 different -- september 4, 2018: #217 experience #709 different #851 change -- september 6, 2018: #606 randomthoughts #101 experience #312 different #385 change -- september 8, 2018: #97 experience #590 randomthoughts #307 different #370 change -- march 20, 2019: #257 different
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They say what's in the past keep it in the past but I wanted to know all about my past. It was things that I didn't know and that I wanted and needed to know! But my life turned upside down when my past is exactly what I should have left alone. Now if you ask me how it all began, I don't exactly remember but I know it started when I moved in with my grandma who I haven't met in all my twenty years of living. I have been in and out of foster homes since I can remember, living with families I knew nothing about. Being the outcast and them constantly asking me what's wrong because I simply did not speak. The only thing that kept me sane was my good grades throughout school. I got the satisfaction of doing the one thing that people kept telling me over and over I couldn't do. I stayed to myself and graduated high school with honors, getting a full-ride scholarship to any college of my choice. Of course, by having this accomplishment, it didn't make it any easier for me between my foster families. To them, I became the girl who was better than them. But I didn't care because when I turned twenty I finally got to start making my own choices. This is where I wonder if the first choice I made was the right one. The first choice I made was to go live off-campus with my grandmother during my first semester in college. I ask myself how could I be so stupid? But you will see just how stupid I was. Or was I?

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