People make me mad lots.
I don’t be online for be argue.
I say my life.
Not first time I online but bully so much I go.
I not young. I don’t patient for people be rude.
My blog my space.
Is hard try again. You don’t know the abuse. You don’t know the death threaten. You don’t know what I go through.
I have lots help. I speak my life.
Everywhere feel not safe. Everywhere feel not acceptance be me.
Everything a fight in world everyone want dead.
I sick. I tired. Leave me say my life.
I still have therapist try make do ABA. It still make me feelings bad.
No ABA is good not any not new ABA all is hurting.
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