As a young girl, I would love to sing. Singing was the only thing I enjoyed as a little girl.
I would always draw and be happy, then something hit and it all changed.
When I was about 8 I went through devastating events. They all went hand in hand except I knew nobody would believe me so I didn't tell a bunch of people. Being as little as I was, I didn't know how to tell my mom about it. My whole family will think I'm crazy, at least that's what I thought. He never went to jail for the things he did to me. I was very young, especially to be involved in such acts. Due to this incident I lost half of my family.