Things are a little bit better. I spoke with my mom this morning, and this evening. She is scared, but i think she understands that i am going to be okay (baring earthquake and heartbreak, and even then...).
I go back and forth with how personal i want this journal to be. On one hand i would love to be a straight (umm...) journalist, and only write about the news, current events, and the exploits of my peers. But when all i can think about is all the pain im in and i'm causing...
We'll see.
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