Jun 16, 2008 01:15
God I hope this damn thing isn't a brain tumor because that would suck. Funny story, seeing as it could also be stress i am probably causing my own brain tumor lol.
My dad told me he was really proud of me today and it meant a lot. My mom did too and so did Mary. Why do people give me a time of day? Sometimes I think it'd be easier if it was just like high school and people just ignored me. I really add nothing of value, because I can't help but shake the feeling that people around me tolerate me because I'm different. I don't know sometimes.
At least Mary loves me. And my dad.