(19 Sep 2015, 4:19 pm)GX03 SVC wrote I've been having thoughts recently.The good old days...
I keep thinking about the 'good old days' when I used to go to the MetroCentre and the cinemas on the evening of my birthday. I also remember when I used to have loads of friends at school and how they all were helpful and kind.
Then, I remember the dark days. Being locked in a 'quiet room' for the most of the day at a special school in Blyth and then being beaten up at a school in the Throckley area. Then the frequent fights between my mam and her ex-husband. I didn't know if I was going to survive for as long as I have.
How much things have changed in six years. I really don't know how I've got through all of the hell.
you sound like an old man lmao