I have always loved my oldest brother the most out of all my family. He is my idol. He used to never have a job, he always drank and smoked as well as used pot. My brother has turned his life around he now can't go for a week without a job, he is the sober driver and hasn't touched weed or a cigarette for three years. I'm so proud of him.
Hello I'm a girl, and no one understands my problem. I cut I started when my father hit me. He is an alcoholic and cheated on my mother. My mother died last year before mother's day. I visit her every day and have lovely conversations with her. I have no friends and I'm hated. People write mean things on my desk, locker, even on my clothes. I just want one friend.
Yesterday I went to the house of the girl that I love and I played her favorite song. She came outside smiling and as I was done she gave me a high five. A high five. Worst moment ever.
I've been receiving anonymous love letters for the past months. Yesterday i found out that it was my dad writing them, because he felt sorry for me.
I have a double life. During the day i'm a respectable lawyer, but every night i go out in the city and make street art. I love to see random people that take pictures in front of my pieces!