Oct 18, 2006 22:14
The residents at the URC seem to be my only comfort. I get lost in their dinner conversations. When I base my actions from what I hear them say I wonder how crazy I've gone. It's crazy when they know everything about me.
But I try to recover. Tonight I did. It makes me happy to know I'm surrounded by people who love each other and love those around them. I love them back but what I really want... It's time to eat dessert. Lots of love to my homies!
Good night.
Richie