Nothing really went on for the next couple of weeks. I've had troubles in school a bit., coming home with 20% kinda sucks. I started calling myself stupid and dumb and I'm worthless. Hopeless to think I could be smart. Some nights I cried myself to sleep, I thought of my dad a lot. It's hard not seeing him. I found whenever I was having a good day, I'd come home and start crying. I still have no clue why. I acted like the girl I wanted to be but I still fall apart. Something was missing one day I realized what it was.. My self confidence... And then one amazing day Dustin DM me on Twitter telling me to say strong :)
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How The Montréal Canadiens saved me.
Short StoryThis story is a true story about me.. I don't know if you'll find it sad or not.. But enjoy :)
