I am shy and loving.
I wonder about my dreams.
I hear my aunt laughing.
I see my aunt smiling.
I want to see my family more often.
I am shy and loving.
I pretend I am sleeping in the clouds.
I feel worried and sad.
I touch my aunts hand.
I worry about loosing my mom.
I cry when I think of bears.
I am shy and loving.
I understand that life isn't fair.
I say everyone should be happy.
I dream about seeing my aunt again.
I try to live a happy life.
I hope to accompplish many things.
I am shy and loving.
Maybe without death, change and growth would be impossible.... and life wouldn't serve us as much pleasure.
Friday, November 9, 2007
Thursday, November 8, 2007
Today...
Thursday, November 1, 2007
Hello World
Today I saw my counselor Mrs.Peterson. She is really nice and I enjoy talking to her. It's like she understands the pain im going through.
My hand is sore. My pinky is swollen and green/blue/purple. I have a very colorful hand... Monday I am going to the doctor to check it out. It's to see how long I have to have the splint, and how long its going to take to heal and stuff like that.
That's pretty much all my new news.
My hand is sore. My pinky is swollen and green/blue/purple. I have a very colorful hand... Monday I am going to the doctor to check it out. It's to see how long I have to have the splint, and how long its going to take to heal and stuff like that.
That's pretty much all my new news.
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