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por Stacia Eichhorn (2019-06-27)


I wasn't always an excellent girl that sat in the home all day messing around on the computer. I'd a rebellious phase, as teenage girls tend to get around the time they hit eighteen and think they're grown.

By that time I have been taken from high school twice. The very first time wasn't my fault: I had been bullied – rumors being spread about me that everyone, even my parents thought were true – and things got out of hand. The fallout from my parents needing to pull me out of school the first time caused them to get a divorce. That wasn't my fault, as their marriage had been strained for a long time at that point. Still, it was difficult not to realize that I was the straw that broke the camel's back.

The next time, I was expelled – and I certainly had deserved to be – I went only a little wild. Maybe I was acting out. I have been coping with my mom after she split from dad and she didn't have what it took to discipline me. She was the sort of woman who could never remain true for herself. I'm like her in a lot of ways.

I was drinking and שירותי ליווי חיפה smoking a lot. I spent most of the year skipping class and getting either high or drunk with friends. Within a few months, the rumors from my old school followed me.

It's a strange feeling when you know something isn't true but you believe it anyway. Specially when it's something about yourself. Maybe I was just fed up with trying to protect myself, or I was bitter. I don't know. If everyone thought I was a brainless slut who'd let anyone use her, I should just cave in and be that girl. It made a lot more sense at the time, somehow.

The disappearing started then. My mom wouldn't see me for days at a time while I hung out and got blackout drunk with college boys or older men. She couldn't stop me. Legally, I was an adult. What could she do? Eventually, שירותי ליווי חיפה after missing months of class, I was expelled. If you beloved this article and also you would like to get more info pertaining to שירותי ליווי חיפה please visit our own page. At her wit's end, נערת ליווי חיפה my mother decided that I couldn't live with her anymore and that I would have to go stick to my father instead.

My dad was an alternative animal entirely.

He and my mother had gotten together when they certainly were in high school. She was pregnant when they graduated and, נערות ליווי בחיפה to his credit, he stayed with her and provided the very best life he could afford. That wasn't to express he was happy about it.

He was a bitter man. Deep down, I think he resented both my mother and I. I had always hated the way he looked at me. He made me uncomfortable, which explains why I wasn't so torn up about the divorce in the initial place. Moving back with him was merely another shitty episode if you ask me so, at the time, I didn't care.