That's what my dad told me after I stopped crying. I had been crying for three hours and when he answered the phone I was crying so hard he had to keep asking what was wrong.

"Where are you?"
I didn't need to tell him, but I did.

Monday my mother texted me that Grammy would be foregoing dinner with her brother (the one who I literally want to ( Read more... )

There was one year that my mother and I couldn't get through the pass, so we ended up staying the night at an armory with a ton of other people. Before we got there we were sitting in a parking lot and the car next to us kept shining a laser pointer into our vehicle. Mom would not let me reciprocate with this flashlight toy I had. She said it would ( Read more... )