I was raised a Christian and all my life I struggled with believing in everything they occasionally tossed at me. With all the bad I went through all the bad I saw, it was hard, nearly impossible. Praying was hard as well when results never came, and in a family of devout Christian lawyers, businessmen, and preachers. I admit I am a novice at the Craft, but I really believe in this for the first time I am at terms and peace with the Craft. SO this is my journey that I'd love for you, whoever you are, to join me in and help me along if you have more knowledge. Which you probably do. Soon I'll post how I came out of the broom closet and my parent's reactions.
But before that a little on who you're about to start rolling with:
As of this first post I'm 15 and I am black. I won't bother going into of what descent because can one really say exactly where they come from? Well, I am a sophomore in high school, I attend Isaac Bear Early College partnered with UNCW in Wilmington. As a child I was bullied and abused at home by my mother until I left for my father's when I was 14. I have been down a bumpy road but I'm getting somewhere, even though this road is quite treacherous. If you really want to know more about me, feel free to ask, I'll answer everything and anything. ASK AWAY! Until next time, readers!
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