This is my story. Its a long one but, I'm going to tell it anyway and there really isn't an end. It probably wont make much sense and I'll do my best to explain, I've been through hell and back and its a constant battle to not be dragged back in. I've done stupid things and always tried to do the right thing. I've given up, I've cried, I've hurt, and been hurt. But the most important thing is I never stop going. Not always because i want to... But because the alternative would hurt too much.