Well it's over now. Summer number 13, complete. And not a moment too soon. I lost my mind there for a while, but ending with a week of grief camp was the only thing that kept me sane, it has kept me from completely hating camp, which i dont. Okay, i might hate the way i was treated, but i don't hate camp. Infact Killoqua is like my second home, and
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