The bully didn't ask why I did not come to her party which is good. For sure she has enough to brag about to the other children. It is fine with me. Let her be happy with it. The weather is still fine and today the men came to repair the roof. It took them long. The neighbors will be happy and my mother too because the garden needs to be done and the dogs cannot go outside and the housekeeper and I cannot use our backdoor. The front door is for visitors and my parents only.
If you know how my life is you know it's all the same. I am not saying my life is worse than Cinderella's but there's no fairy mother or prince, no little friends and I cannot sing because I don't know the words. I wake up early too just like Cinderella but my mother hits me more. Perhaps Cinderella's mother doesn't like to make her hands dirty while my mother doesn't care. There are no dog leashes where she lives, her dad doesn't hit her because he isn't home, my dad does if he is home and my mother says "Don't you see what that child is doing!" Two lousy fathers. Cinderella is better off she can pretend her father is nice. A dead mom is better than one like mine too.
Monday
September 14, 2020
A kid's diary
I can't
Saturday
Not happy
Ya heard that story before. It was soo magical and mistrials
Thanks for posting pls also supporting me to reached up