It’s different for me
I am not her and she is not me. The two of us are not one and the same. The differences may not be something that…
Calming the regret with pain
After spilling my guts about Samantha to Ms. Jessica I felt worse than I had before. It wasn’t who I had told that had caused me…
Keeping their secret
Becca and Steve’s sneaking around went unnoticed to the outside of our circle for a surprisingly long time. Once it was picked up on though it…
Welcome Back
Not too long after I got locked up did I start hearing that familiar voice inside my head. The one I used to fight with and…
The “normal” drama
It didn’t take long for Becca and Steve to start screwing around, they both had significant others so it wasn’t an ideal situation. Becca would wait…
Putting up a fight
After the haircutting stunt, I was watched like a hawk, for a little while anyway. I was on almost every restriction they could put me on…
A quiet time
It had been months since I had to deal with screaming and yelling and cops at the house. These things were still happening but I was…
I am not always okay
Sometimes with I worry that people read all these things I post and then take a look at some of the stuff I am doing now…