Hi people, its been playing on my mind since before my 22nd birthday. It all began in november last year. Me and my girlfriend were at the same college, and we both have a love of creative writing and so we set ourselves a challenge to write a lengthy story. When I finally got round to writing one, I managed to get through the first chapters(the story was about a child who was in a situation where his mother and himself were being physically/mentally abused) and a lot of it is similar to what happened to me, I don't know if I was ready then, but its been on my mind lately. I couldn't finish it then, I don't know if I ought to, maybe I should. But I think I need to talk to someone first though, any ideas?
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