I honestly don't know why I am writing this. It is a true story but I don't want pity or anyone to feel sorry for me. I'm not sorry about any of it. Honestly this is really clique but it has made me who I am and made me a stronger person. I may not have realized it then but I do now. I really hope this helps people who need help or feel like they are alone. This story has abuse, curse words, and talks about drugs in it so if you are offended by it you don't have to read it. I won't get as in detain as it is in my memory because it hurts to write some of it or I know people don't want to read it because of how bad some of it is. But I hope what I do write helps the people it needs to and others may just read it for the heck of it. Love you guys :)