Umm. . .
Do i have to do this?
Yes
But-
No buts
*sigh*
Fine.

    My name is Jasmine.

    I am Mixed black. As in, my father is mixed and my mother is african american.

I am Thirteen. My age has nothing to do with my username though.

Umm. . . i have Anxiety, Depression, and Social Anxiety.

Music is one of the things keeping me alive.

My big brother use to abuse me physically and emotionally. Heck he still does. (Emotionally)

    I used to smile a lot. When i was younger

I've had insomnia ever since i can remember.

I recently told my grandmother on my dads side that i had insomnia.

  She thinks i'm doing it to myself.

    I will accept whatever you believe. As long as it doesn't hurt others.

  I don't like being sad. I don't like seeing my friends hurt.
I don't like knowing that someone is being hurt and i can't help.

I don't like seeing others hurt.

I remember my life in sections. Pictures. I forget what happened yesterday, but remembered what happened 7 years ago.

   Um. . . i believe in past lives.

   I really don't think i should post this.

Shut up and keep going.

   I've always had an voice in my head that talked to me. Even as a child.

   Mine is not the voice i'm speaking about. The voice i have is older. Wiser. And tells me not to punch that idiot over there in the face.

   Mine. Mine is just who i thought the voice was. He is the male part of me.

  There. I've explained that.

   I've been told to think of the happy things in life when i'm depressed.
  It doesn't work like that, i'm afraid. . .

   Okay am i done?

   *shrugs* sure..