My Life
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This is my story and I isn't always that happy but there are good bits as well. I'll start at the beginning but before I start I think you should know that I am adopted so I don't really know that much of my childhood memories that most people remember . For my I feel like bad luck came into my life when I was born 16 years ago and it has carried on since then. I don't really have much memory of my birth parents and from what I have told over the years I don't think I really want to know what they were like. I was with my birth parents for 6 years and after me came all my other brothers and I have 3 in total and no sisters. Then I was taken away from them and put into another family r a year but that is another start for a another time ☺. If there are any questions that you may have so far please don't stop to think about whether or not to ask me just go with it and I will answer the truthfully and I will add more once every day and if not everyday every other day. Bye xx
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This is a bio about me and what I went through as a child. You see I was abused not just by both parents but my whole family. I know you guys probably heard about all of this before but I want to write this. It will help me forget about my past and let me move on. I was suicidal and I wanted to give up but I didn't. So this is a story of what happened before Ways To Stop Bullying and after it. Journey with me when you see the hell I went through and how I made it out to be the person I am today. To be honest this is something that scares me more than anything in the world by writing this. But I want to and need to. To be warned it will get ugly and it might not look that bad to most people who probably had it worse than me. But this isn't why I'm writing this to get sympathy I'm writing this so I can finally move on and say. I done this I lived through it. I doubt anyone would read this and if they do I doubt many will but I don't care I'm writing this for me and if it helps others? I'm glad so I don't know what else to say so this is all.

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