Writing here, in this journal, is the closest to home that I can come right now. This is the closest to normal as I can be. Everything I do here is in a different setting, a different time, and even my regular rituals have changed to fit where I am. I can't drive the same, walk the same, sleep the same, because I have to adapt. There is something
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Stay strong... there will be hard times ahead. You will miss the place... and the people here will miss you. But pursue your goals, do something great.
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call for any reason at all. and if im not here, most likley my mom will be, if she doesnt answer the phone, ask for her, her name is Ellen. She lived in Washington state for eight months, if someone knows how you feel, i think it might just be her. as for me all i can do is tell you i love you. so here i go again.
love,
lovlee
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