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34 comments. dayum. I was very hesitant as to whether or not I should post this. After "The Storm of the Century", I've been kind of scared whether or not I should post at all. Before I go on any further, I would like to make it clear that I appreciate everything everyone said about me in my Live Journal. It really means a lot. I just don't want any of this to get out of hand. I don't want any of you to keep them inside, please, I want people to be able to convey their feelings, opinions, and thoughts to me, I just don't want things to get hostile.
Baseball and weight lifting started this week. Time to try out my new leg. Hopefully this year I'll come home from a game and watch TV without my leg knee-deep in ice water, talk about torture.
Mom came up to me and told me something the other day that almost brought a tear to my eye. She told me that she was proud of me for being nicer to my little sister. She told me that she could really see an improvement in the way I was treating her. I almost started crying because improving my relationship with my little sister was really something I wanted to do, and when my mother told me she noticed a difference, I felt like a different person. It was the greatest feeling in the world, one of those feelings that will never be felt again. Now it's only a memory, a small 5 second interval on life's endless time line. I hope with all my heart that we can keep it up; that this is not some short 1 week phase. We'll see.
Baseball and weight lifting started this week. Time to try out my new leg. Hopefully this year I'll come home from a game and watch TV without my leg knee-deep in ice water, talk about torture.
Mom came up to me and told me something the other day that almost brought a tear to my eye. She told me that she was proud of me for being nicer to my little sister. She told me that she could really see an improvement in the way I was treating her. I almost started crying because improving my relationship with my little sister was really something I wanted to do, and when my mother told me she noticed a difference, I felt like a different person. It was the greatest feeling in the world, one of those feelings that will never be felt again. Now it's only a memory, a small 5 second interval on life's endless time line. I hope with all my heart that we can keep it up; that this is not some short 1 week phase. We'll see.