Summary

Kind of my diary, to my aunt who is dead. The struggles of a white trash teenage girl living in a small town. The small town is almost ruled by the big last names here. My family unfortunately is hated, because we are poor and 'ghetto people' is what they say. Part of my family was known for drugs and violence way before I was born, so they hate us. I started writing this in 2017 and just kept writing it. I thought, why not add it on here.

Genre: Other

Author: ImitatingTheRealSlimShady

Status: 6yrs ago

Chapters: 3

Rating: n/a

Age Rating: 18+

9/05/17

9/5/17

Dear Aunt Ruthie,

Today was your birthday. when we were on our way to school this morning mom put balloons in your garden. Today like every day you gave me confidence, so thanks. I know this is the first time I wrote something or posted something to you but you know it’s because I talk to you every night. I worked today and I couldn’t stop thinking about you at work. In fifth hour, FCS, we were looking up pillow Fabric and the first thing that popped on my screen was a big unicorn Pillow. I know that had to be you. I wore that hoodie you gave me today because I was freezing. I kept thinking ‘what will I post for you.’ I decided to just keep a notebook because I want to be talking to you, I don’t need to talk to anyone else. Anyway, I love you soooo much!!! Happy 36th birthday!!!! Thank you for everything, I love you and miss you. Have an amazing birthday...