I was born into meth addicted parents who didn't care what happened to me and hardly recognized my existance. I kept pushin' through the years, kept asking for help from above, living my life cleaner than most, no help ever came.
Because of the bad neiborhood I grew up in I was bullied both emotionally and physically all throughout my childhood, I still kept asking for help, even the strength to move on, never ever came.
When I was 15 I developed extremely severe acne that could not be cured by medicine (stage IV, roughly 1 in 10,000 during their adolencense). 80% of my face was hard crest for 3 years.
At 17, after years of clinical depression, I thought my mom might have some trace of human emotion, I looked for help on my suicidal thoughts, she told me to go away.
When I began to clear I found I had severe acne scarring over much of my face. No help will come my way, I've experience more pain than any of you can imagine, and continued to live my life clearn.
What do you think?
2006-11-11
10:47:11
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23 answers
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Justin J
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