Im not really where to begin. Ive been through a lot in my life.
Sometimes i dont know how to sort through it. I have no friends. I
have no identity really. I struggle to find it, but i really dont
know how to find it. I hope to someday find my way out of the life
that i have made my own, and into one that will let me free to find
myself.
I think you are someone and you have found yourself you just don't know it. As
for my diary entry I didn't mean that I hate cutters but there's no way to
delete it. You, in a sense, are a lot like myself.
Just so you know I am not self centered, try living a day in my house and you'd
understand, the guard dog wrecked the living room just yesterday because my
brother let it in and stuff like that happens quite regulary thankyou very
much.
Id feel more sorry for your parents. They are the ones who have to raise and
provide for all of those kids... so id stop whining abouut it if I were you.
Other people have it much worse
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