1) I am a kleptomaniac. It was incredibly bad in elementary school and up until I got into high school when I just stopped caring about everything around me. In 3rd through 5th grade, I stole probably 500$ worth of food and goods and another 200-300 in cash.

2) The loss and presumed death of my cat probably had a greater external effect on me than the loss of my mother. I still get incredibly sad whenever I think of the circumstances surrounding his disappearance. I feel for the loss of my mother, and it did effect me fairly significantly in the long run, but I have long since accepted it as something that happened. For comparison, I lost my cat over 15 years ago, my mother around 10 years.

3) I have a hard time coming up with facts about myself because I do not care to remember much of what has happened to me, as I usually classify it as unimportant.