Hello, I’m known as Michi on here but irl my name is dm me to find out ig. I’m 15 years old and I’ve hit plenty of rough patches in life. I went from a loving family which turned to vinegar. My father got angry, my mother got angry, and everybody was angry. I eventually got permission to stay at my female partner’s house until I turn 20. Not that my father or mother cared, they simply wanted me gone. This is a huge blessing to me. Ever since this blessing came, I have been thriving, I don’t have to worry about attempting to be drowned, getting my fingers smashed in a door, neglect, and lack of food and water. Hardly any clothing. it was all ripped and discolored. All this was done, and I sat back and dealt with it. A few people know me on here, or other platforms and they know what I’m talking about. I’m writing this short story of my life to help people out there who are going through rough times - I want you to know - life isn’t lollipops and rainbows. It requires hard work, teamwork, and respect of it. Every aspect of being a good human ties into life.
Stay strong out there.
Find some people who you can cling to.
Somebody you trust ( boyfriend, girlfriend, mom, aunt, girlfriend’s mom or dad, Shazz, Duchess, anybody. but make sure you trust them before you tell them anything.
Somebody that is known for goodness
Somebody that is loving
Showing interest in what you’re trying to say.
It could be anybody, but be very careful choosing.
People out there are very dangerous they will try to stop you every foot of the way.