For once I felt like someone wanted to slightly learn something about me.
Too often I find that people are too interested in themselves.
I want someone to be interested in the worst details.
The details that are hard to listen to.
The details that no one wants to see.
It is not easy to ask about someones past because you do not know what they want to talk about.
I am done being scared to tell people my past.
I just need someone to ask.
I do not want to go to a therapist and have them ask, I want a friend to show how much they care.
Ask me what is the worst thing that has happened me.
I will tell you, and watch your face switch from anger, to sadness to worried.
Ask me about my childhood.
Dig up the worst memories from my childhood.
I will tell you while I laugh at the terrible things that I went through.
I can laugh now.
My past is a part of who I am, but it is not who I am.
Dig up my life.
I will explain how badly I was abandoned.
I will explain how it felt to become a parent in the 6th grade, while not having any kids of my own.
Someone please care enough to learn all of me details.
My story is long and descriptive and I want to tell it.
