I'm Sorry That It's Taking Me So Long

I'm Sorry That It's Taking Me So Long

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It's just that my mom the one who always encouraged me too write she was always there for me. I never thought I would lose her way I did. I never thought that she would just die like she did. We used to joke that the devil said shit she's up when her feet hit the floor first thing in the morning. Saying damn she's up. And even a year is just not enough to even think that anything is going to be anywhere near alright. My mom was my best friend. She was just so strong that I thought she would be here forever. Please let your Mom know that she means the world to you every day. Don't regret not telling her that she is the most important person in your life. Or your Dad or whoever is the most important person in your life. Tell them please. Your sister, brother, or your best friend. My Mom was already gone before we got to the hospital. I can only hope that she knew how much I loved and appreciated her. And if she can hear me now. When I say that I love her.
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⚠️ This is a true story, unfortunately. 🖤1st in a series ✅Completed I labeled this as teen "fiction" because my target age group usually thinks of self-help books or text books when they hear "non-fiction" and don't realize a memoir reads like any other fiction story. ☣️SYNOPSES: I'm finally over the embarrassment and ready to tell someone what happened. I wrote this to help anyone who might make the same mistakes i did; to stop them before it's too late. I thought I could cure my severe depression and anxiety on my own, during my senior year of high school. Instead, I : ✔️Developed a psychotic obsession with a sophomore ✔️Used a 12 yr. old child for a weekly therapist. ✔️Got accidentally addicted to drugs ✔️Became a stalker extraordinaire. ✔️Got myself into 2 fake relationship at once. ✔️Tricked the most popular guy in school, Kiwi (I'll explain the name) into doing my dirty work, pulling a Romeo and Juliet and ruining his life. You're invited to come laugh with me, cry with me, fall apart with me; it's no fun doing this by myself.

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