One thing that I'll always remember people telling me when my dad was in the hospital, was that everyone has a story. But I am not the person that has happened to just fall with fate. Fate hates me. I still remeber them telling me. "You'll never be sane." [This story is semi-fiction, which means it has some events happened in my everyday life.] [WARNING: This story has abusive content & strong language]All Rights Reserved