Saturday, August 8, 2009
Friday, August 7, 2009
Thursday, August 6, 2009
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.
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.
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Monday, August 3, 2009
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