My name is Abbey and I’m 13 years old. Here is my story.
In the Summer of 2009, my pain started. My dad got a call from my aunt saying that she had to put her dog down. Her dog was a wonderful dog who I loved very much. Later in the year, in November, my great-grandmother passed away 2 days after my family visited her. I wasn’t EXTREMELY close to her, but I loved her and she loved me. I’ve never felt so sad. I started feeling better and I was back to old self very soon after. Then, in November of 2010, my school […]