I am a victum of shaken baby syndrome. I am amoung a small percent who doesn't pass away or be a vegtable their whole life, so I try to live and be a light for others ; on november 4, 1993 my dad was babysitting me and my brothers after ahile when we went to sleep aparently I started to cry. My dad who was all strung out on all kinds of drugs couldn't get me to stop! So he shock me and threw me. Not untill a few years ago did I ever address this with my dad. I forgive him and we are close, but some days I wonder why me? Andwhen I've seen other people not make it threw sbs I feel horrible.
This is a story of me and yes, I wear a blue ribbon <3
togetheragain togetheragain
18-21, F
Jan 9, 2013