Disney princess dress. Everyone was wearing their own outfit the rest of the evening. It was a weird night, needless to say. Eventually everyone took their stuff off and got back to their original clothes when it came time to go home. This was the night that started it all! I continued to sneak downstairs and wear some of the other clothes from that pink suitcase whenever I came to visit after that. I did kind of enjoy it.I can’t start up a conversation with someone. I just feel sad and alone. I want to crawl in my bed and cry. I thought about a thearapist but I already know how my parents will react. Only god sees my tears. I need help.
About a year later, I was in our own basement. I was tossing some darts at a dart board. That’s a safe activity for a 3rd grader, right? Anyway, I saw Inside this bag was a pink shirt that came from my sister. I suddenly got the thought of what it would be like to wear it! I ignored it at first, but after a few days, I remembered that night at my cousin’s birthday, and I wanted to try it again! I caved and put on the pink shirt! It felt pretty good, and I continued to wear it for a bit. I almost got caught when my mom called my name at the top of the stairs. Thankfully there were walls around them, so she couldn’t see me unless she actually came down. I just responded like normal, and continued on
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