My journey began as any heros’ would. My life seemed normal, regular. I was about to be a sixth grader with intentions on owning my middle school experience. But as they …show more content…
I was learning that not everything goes perfect all the time and that wrecked my world. I was starting to notice little flaws and hints that something wasn’t right between my parents. Between my friends, between me. This caused a whole chain of new feelings that I had never experienced before. Feelings that made me want to sleep all day or stop eating. My temper got bad and I was anxious and uneasy all the time. And on top of that was the worst feeling of all, loneliness. My mom had left me and my dad when I was very little but had quickly remarried to my step mom. I hated calling her that though considering she raised me through pretty much my whole life and my real mom didn’t even want me. My dad had chosen wisely in my opinion. Then they started fighting. It wasn't bad at first so I thought nothing of it. But then it got worse and I knew what was coming,