I was watching a movie about freedom earlier tonight and it affected me in a way that brought some sad memories of when I was a child. 

I remember when I was about to turn 12, my parents started comparing me to my friends. No matter how well I did in school and how good of a kid I turned out to be, they were never proud of me and always had negative things to say. When I was in summer school before I went to middle school, I wanted to take a drama class since it was part of the summer school o...
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