Growing up without a proper childhood is hard. Today I saw a video of a kid having the best time of her life screaming out loud to a song on the car radio, while I sat there and watched it while crying I never got to experience those feelings and now when I want to I get made fun of or degraded for how "awful" I sing or how "improper" it is to experience happiness without feeling embarrassed because you know someone is going to judge you. It's complicated for me to ignore the thoughts of others.
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