Have I Made All the Wrong Decisions?
I get in trouble for giving money to a homelss. I get in trouble for donating blood. Have I made the wrong decisions? I do this out of the goodness of my heart, not to receive anything in return. But it hurts to know when a huge figure like my dad thinks I have made all the wrong decisions. I adopted a puppy, named her Renesmee and gave her one good day in her life before she died. Have I made the wrong decision? I felt like a mother loosing her child but every time I make a mistake he brings back the thought of how silly it was to adopt a puppy. I take the bus to Hollywood without telling my dad so I could experience life and not be traped in a cave forever... I cry in the bathroom so no one could feel my weakness... I tell the truth and then have people call me a liar for it... Have I ma de all the wrong decisions? II f
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