10. �Half the problem�
7:32 p.m. & Friday, May. 19, 2006


Every so often I wish someone, anyone, knew just what my mind and my thoughts went through every day. How Mother likes to inflict pain on a daily basis. How I can�t talk to my father because he says that I am �half the problem.� I�m not demurring, nor saying that he�s wrong. I�d just like someone to talk to once in a while. Unhappiness is more valid when people can see the evidence and the reason..


I want to remember What takes a lifetime to forget