jaziqueforever

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Joined: October 7, 2011
Last Seen: 1 decade
user id: 224434
Gender: F
I am back. 

The names Jasmine. I am now 14 years of age. I tend to care what everyone else thinks and sees of me, one of my many flaws. That and I walk like a penguin. Ha.

I see less of myself than I should. I am not skinny like other girls but imperfection is a girls greatest beauty, right?

I am open to any other people who just want to talk to someone. Never judge from what you see in the mirrior, but what you see as yourself.

So, follow and I'll try and follow back!

Love you x







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It's disgusting that someone can actually
tell another human being to kill themselves

 

I'm so excited for Valentine's Day.
All the chocolate is going to be on sale. I'm so excited.
 
 
     
 
How's it going today, Raina? 
Going to go jump off a cliff. Literally. Farewell everyone, this is for you.




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Prologue

When I was little, simply a kid in elementary school who was oblivious to the many problems in the world, I liked to dream. I'd like to dream that one day, I would meet my prince charming. He would be everything I look for in a guy-- sweet, funny, intelligent--and we would fall in love instantly. I'd imagine my dad walking me down the aisle, and my mother would be in the front row, sobbing with happiness. I dreamed that I would have children with him, and we'd grow old and wrinkly together. That we'd never fall out of love. I dreamed of so many things, actually believing that one day in the near future, this would all unfold. That my life would turn out this way.
But it wouldn't.
My name is Raina Murray and I'm seventeen years old, in my last year of high school.
My father is dead, my mother is emotionally damaged, my friends have ditched me and my  brother is too caught up in popularity to ever really take notice of me anymore.
This is the story of how I almost jumped off a cliff, 
and this is the story of how the bad boy stopped me.



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Pleeease like if you'd actually be willing to read this c:


My mom: Go to sleep, it's already 12:00!
Me: Um excuse you it's only 11:57. Why you lie

Update 

After Caleb's 5 hour surgery, they had him in the recovery room for 2 hours and let him sleep. He had another seizure. They re-did another MRI in hopes that something will pop up this time. The surgery went well. They found something they didn't know about until now. Caleb has pathways leading from his heart to his lungs, blood gets through to his lungs and that's what caused him to cough up blood. 
Caleb's brother is here with me in the waiting room with his girlfriend, his son Aiden. 
Micah's whole family is here with me in the waiting room. 
When Caleb get's to see all of everyone who came to be here for him, he'll be so happy. 

Merry Christmas Eve to everyone. Also, Happy 4 months to Caleb and I's beautiful baby girl Kenley.  - Her daddy is so strong. 

Prayers would be wonderful and much needed.


God;
A lot of people are trusting you right now.
Please don't let us down.  
  



 

How many times
do you have to meet the wrong girl for you
to be able to realize that I am always by your side?

 

Update 

Early this morning.. Caleb started puking up blood and having a hard time breathing. The doctors rushed in and said they're going to rush him in the OR because his heart has failed him. He's been in surgery for the past 2 hours.  I'm sitting in the waiting room scared out of my mind, hoping and praying that he's going to be okay.  
I haven't had any recent updates since they've took him into emergency surgery.

Prayers would be wonderful and much needed.


God;
A lot of people are trusting you right now.
Please don't let us down.  
  



 
Christmas is not about presents.
Christmas is not about the food.
Christmas is about family and appreciating what you have.
Christmas is about CHRIST.
God bless everyone and happy holidays. 😘🙏


Stay
strong
beautiful




Today my class made 
 
SnoFlakes

 to send to Sandy Hook  Elementary School , to show that we care.



R.I.P to everyone who left that day , to be in gods hands