There's only one reason that I'm re-posting this and it's because without the support of my friends last year, I wouldn't be here. I'd be up above, watching down on you, and wondering why I couldn't be normal. Last year, my mother had a severe disease known as Hyperthyroidism. It can be easily cured, and most of the victims do survive; that is, if they are diagnosed on time. My mother wasn't diagnosed on time. She thought that she was just 'stressed' or 'depressed' from being a mother with two teenage daughters. There were nights when I would run away and be brought back to my house in a police car because we couldn't stop fighting. I was th