I've had this journal entry open forever and I can't even think of what to say. To comment on what happened in Dublin...it's impossible.

I'll say this. I love my friend Flynn. That doesn't change. He is still James' godfather and I love him as much as I ever did.

Spectre, Katya, James and I will be back on Tuesday. We love you all.

I wish so much that I could help Joe. It hurts a lot that I can't.

Seems to me, there's a lot of people I can't help, lately. I'm not used to feeling that way. It's kind of icky. So I am letting Miss Mara teach me how to make cookies.

It's something.

Hi there...

Peter told me you're safe somewhere. I uhm...I wanted to say I understand. Needing to leave. I know it's scary. I hate that someone took my face and used it to be amoung the people I love for two weeks. I hate that someone could do that to you again, and making you afraid of me... It makes me so angry. But Stephie, I'm not angry ( Read more... )