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I'm not whole. I'm not human. I'm not normal. That's what I thought day after day leaving in hell. Single abusive dad and horrendous teachers. Detention and depression is what people knew me for. Until I stopped. My body, mind, actions everything just stopped. Then I was even more upset the one good thing I had in my life was gone...my milk
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