When we moved to Georgia, the first few years, my parents ended up signing a divorce. It was actually my first year of high school. This divorce completely destroyed me. My relationship with my parents isn't even a relationship anymore, my grades dropped, and I ran away several times. Some school nights, my parents would find me at the lake at our old house, crying. When I was little, when my parents argued in front of me, I always asked, "Dad, are you and Mom getting a divorce?" and every time, my father would say, “No, darling, your mother and I will never divorce.” » Throughout my childhood and until the divorce, I was convinced that my parents were the most perfect couple and were so in love. When my parents separated, my whole life came crashing down on me. We ended up moving from this beautiful white house to this sketchy apartment complex. My dad moved into this house and I swear it was haunted. After only a year, my mother remarried and we moved into her house. It's a beautiful house that anyone would be lucky to live in, but I didn't feel too lucky. My dad ended up leaving the haunted house and moving into this cute little blue house that's perfect for my sister and