how does one explain the crevance deep with my my being... my soul. i know it is hospital time.. but i swore the last was i ever going to go into such a torcure chamber. the simple pleasure of making my son a sandwhich brings me joy. watching the birds in my garden. i have a growing number of grey doves coming. the orioles and tangiers have arrived. i was in hilmont the same time as amanda bynes. she was the staffs favoritebut, we did not get along. my lawyer was close to her and a complete failure at my hearings for release. the staff treats you like dogs. stand up sit down dont do nuthin. this is one of those times i am glad i have no friends to talk or email to. my last real time friend found reasons to be busy when the suicie thoughts were to much. so i count on my faith
Posted on: Tue, 17 Jun 2014 20:07:16 +0000