Turmoil is fun. It's odd that I'm back in this place again, especially when I so hate it, but maybe in a few weeks, I'm hoping and praying I can see Michigan again. Wish me (and my grandma) luck!
It's kind of hard when it hits me that I haven't heard from you for two weeks. I wonder if it all really did happen, if I just dreamed the last few months. It seems like I spent a lifetime with you but it's true that we never met. It's really hard to try and move forward when I would love nothing more than to live in hte past.