Speak now…
I don’t remember a lot about high school. It is a defense mechanism, I am sure. After all, my dad passed away when I was fourteen. My childhood was lost in a moment. I had no patience for teenage angst and drama. I stopped being able to relate to my friends. After all, I was dealing with life changing issues. And I wasn’t exactly coping to well. Growing up, I was always a quiet and shy girl. Somehow I managed…