Brooklyn tomorrow. I'm actually excited.

I'm free, God. I'm really free.

The father is sick, Jessica is too. I hope she gets strong and gets away. Mom is already on her way.

I feel a bit scared, even 3000 miles away. But I realize it's my own brain, it's my decision to live in fear. I have to cut myself off from the father and realize I am worthy, I am intelligent, I can become a doctor and get a job as a nurse.

I can do it.

Free. It feels funny flying on my own, but a good kind of funny.