April 13th, 2002

(I've tried patience)

Well, shit.

Stupid, stupid, stupid.
My mother finally asked about the cuts on my arm. She begged and begged me to tell her.
So, in the end, I did.

It's now anybody's guess whether I'll be allowed to see any of you again, after this weekend.

Anyone who'd like to send me heartening text messages or something will be loved a little more.
I'm in lots of pain just now.

Apparently I just downgraded in my mother's eyes from "problem child" to "abomination".

~cries~

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