I wasn't good at anything, and I didn't like anything.
I had no will to live, but I didn't particularly want to die, either.
Dying would hurt.
I was nothing but a coward, too afraid to die.
Everything frightened me.
Because whenever I got involved in anything, I was a nuisance who ruined everything.
I spent my whole life being pushed around by people.
I spent my life hearing things like, “Why can't you even do this?” and “Don't you have any common sense?”
Violence and bullying were a given, but what frightened me most was my own helplessness.
I was born into a family that wanted for nothing, so why had everything started going wrong...
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