I really thought that the 18th of every month was going to be my dark day. The 18th is the day my father passed away, so now it has a bad connotation to it. However, today was a bad day. I'm trying to deal with everything, but sometimes it's just hard. I know I'll have days where I just need to cry, but sitting in class trying to focus is not really the most convenient. I wish there was an easier way to deal, but there really isn't. I just have to take it one day at a time and I guess today is just a little more difficult.
I'll make it though. I have to for so many reasons.
Well, until next time...
~Norma Jean
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