Hey guys so, thought you guys should get to know me. My name is Anna VanBochove, I'm 20 years old. Yeah I know. What the hell is a 20 year old writing a fanfiction? Well never too old to imagine. I'm not in college, haven't thought about what I'm doing yet with my life. Too bad fanfiction can't be a full time job and you can get paid for every reader you get. I still live with my grandmother, so what? I have a younger brother with autism, guess I should write a bit of a biography about myself.
I was born on January 28, 1998; I was raised in a small town in Iowa. Not gonna tell you where I actually live, can't trust anyone nowadays. Anywhore, I lived in a house with my single mother, never met my dad. Don't remember if I did, I just have photos and that's about it. I was raised by my mom, my uncle and grandma. Up until my mom passed away of a heart attack on May 7, 2007. A few days after my first cousin was born. My mom was only 32, so then my brother and I squeezed in together with my aunt, uncle, cousin, and grandma. It was hard. But we all managed to get through it all. I had three cousins. Until one had a rare form of brain cancer, and passed away at the age of four. If you would like to know more. Feel free to PM me or ask in the comments. I graduated from high school of class of 2016.
I have 2 jobs, I work in a nursing facility and a pizza restaurant. My likes involve anime, Fast and Furious, Suicide Squad, Deadpool, Kingdom Hearts, Jeff Dunham, Gabriel Inglesis and music. My dislikes are bullies. I have two dogs, a Chihuahua. His name is Olaf, which doesn't make sense. He looks more like Papi from Beverly Hills Chihuahua then he does a singing, talking, dancing snowman from Frozen. I also have a boxer named Sherman, I found P. Sherman 42 Walleye Bay Way Sydney.
I started writing when I was very young. Like middle years. I had a knack for poetry. When I found a love for writing. It started out like I'd write about them in my diary as stories, then it just sparked into this phenomenon of wanting to write more. My brain was always active, with creativity or depression. I believe my depression started real young. I didn't know what it was at the time as a 9 year old. Like I just thought it was normal to feel really sad all the time, then I got to middle school and it was a little better but not by much. My very first job was in middle school at a steakhouse. So I'd work there every Friday or Saturday night from 5 until I got off from being a dishwasher. I lost my job in 2014 and was looking for another at the time. My depression kept on getting worse and worse, until one day. I made friends with a razor blade, and things just went south from there. It felt like I was in a field of flames, every one else got out safely while I was left to burn to ash. In December of 2015 I was admitted to a hospital. In all honesty I made them think I got better. I didn't want them to be making me change how I felt. That's what I felt like. I just felt like I needed to get better on my own. There are times where it's bad for me. But not as bad.
My style of writing involves things like self harm, eating disorders, and just the whole nine yards in general. I want to give my audience. A character they can look up to and feel like they don't have to just rely on bands, superheroes, and other methods of coping in general. I want my characters to be the hero they need, even if they just that character to feel like a best friend to them. If my stories can inspire others and make them feel like they can accomplish anything they want to in life. To be at your lowest and yet feel like a millionaire. If my stories, my characters can do that. Then it'd be like the greatest thing ever, to pass on a legacy to my children. To someone like me. Or to even reincarnate myself to tap into this account and do this. Make others feel like they matter. Make others feel like my character.
If you would like to know more about me, feel free to ask questions. I'd be more then willing to do an autobiography of myself for Wattpad, or in general.