My story is maybe one that someone could relate.
At 13 I was fondled by an older man who lived down the street. This event never went more than that one time he did this to me. I coped, avoided, and made it past. When I was 16 my parents had me committed to a mental hospital. I cat myself at a camp. This stay at the hospital only helped as I understand what is wrong with me. Manic depressive. Aside from that knowledge, and many different pill trials, Nothing changed. I said what I knew would get […]