I guess you can say I started journaling at a young age, I recall being around eight years old. I remember as if it were yesterday, I was looking for away to express my emotions, two years had gone by and I found that I was still in this foster home, still waiting for my mother to come and rescue me. I need to explain, my foster parents treated us very well..But they were not my family, so I felt as if I did something horrible. Maybe I was being punished often times I wished I wake up and realiz…
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Posted on May 25, 2009 at 1:37am —
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