Up until I was 10 I'd never cried unless I like cut myself or something... Now, at 11, I cry myself to sleep every night, yet my parents ask why I was so much more expressive of my feelings when I was younger. Funny how that works! No one notices your mental health when you're suicidal, but when you drop an ice cream on the floor at age nine, god forbid someone doesn't notice you're sad... Just wild to me... anyways bye...!