My mom passed away January 10th this year. My family or friends don't realize how much pain this has caused me. Everyone just thinks I'm okay but I'm not. I miss my mom every second of everyday. My family doesn't understand they just think I need to move on. My mom has only been gone a little over 4 months. I think everyone that loses someone should be able to take as much time as they need to.
I twist almost every story I tell people because my life really isn't that interesting. I'm a pathological liar, and everyone thinks I'm really funny and interesting. In reality I am depressing, weird, and boring.
I'm currently sleeping with this guy that I've known for sometime. The thing is, I'm 16 and he's 26. No one know's he's bi, and my parents think he's 19 and just a friend.
I ran away from home 4 years ago. Ever since I've been from house to house. I've been making money by selling my body. But now I am going to church and I'm changed. I was on the streets for 4 years. And for those years I've learned what kind of horrible people are out there. Everyone, please be careful.
I'v never been much of a ghost believer but I think there's a ghost in my house. It's so weird I hear breathing and see stuff run across the floor. Also a cabinet in the kitchen seems to keep opening, I close it and go back a little later and it's open again. #CreepedOut