We'll start off easy, okay?  This is me.

These are my sisters

These are my parents

Now, let's see... the first thing I remember was getting hit in the face with a soccer ball and getting a bloody nose.  I remember hitting my face with my nose, getting, yet again, a bloody nose.  Finally, I remember being curled up in the corner of my kindergarten classroom, crying.  I don't know why, all I know is only one person came to help me.  This person became my shoulder to cry on, but they always left me.  I never really had any friends until 3rd grade.

In third grade, I was bullied.  I would be pushed against a wall and hit and punched until I couldn't breathe and the world spun.  I would be called names and pushed over.  I tried to be invisible.  It worked, too, but not for her.  She always noticed me, and she would watch as I got hurt.  One day, she had enough.  She grabbed me and dragged me out of there.  She introduced herself; Violet.  Violet Green.  Of course, that's not her real name, but it's the Internet, so I want to conceal her identity as much as possible.  Anyways, she continued to save me that while year.  She introduced me to my now closest friend, RubyWings4. We are still friends now.  That same year, my family adopted a little munchkin named Addison.

And that's all I can really think of for now.  I'll update soon... hopefully.