I did not ask for this intensity, but I’ve always been too much for too many people. When I was 4-years-old, I stopped sleeping through the night.
I would stay up all night watching life from my window. I would also sneak in to the kitchen to grab salt. I would put it on a little plate and run back to my room to eat it all.
In kindergarten, I had three boyfriends: one at school, another one on the school bus and my main puppy love. He left me for another girl when I was five and that was my first Greek tragedy.Read more on themighty.com