"I mainly let my imagination be my reality. Fantasy is my reality"
I consider myself successful compared to the person I was two years ago. My maladaptive daydreaming leads me into a good university and gave me an actual ambition to be successful in life. I'm going to write this down because I don't want my imagination to die while it's not being written down.
Thinking about it right now, my life has been tough. A lot of people think that I'm a spoiled girl who is loved by her mother. It is true, but there's much more than that. Our family did suffer because we used to be poor. Back when I was five, I wanted a lot of things (Toys, mansions and etc) I saw on TV and in magazines. We lived in a small apartment in the streets. I hated cockroaches and rats, but they were around the apartment with us. They were like our flat mates lol.
When I was eight we moved into my grandmother's house after she has died. I wasn't fond of her house but eventually learned to get used to