well, this has been probably the worst week of my life, to date. I mean I wake up without cancer, and I have legs, but I guess I'm just selfish. I have no appetite. I feel apathetic most of the time and when I'm not, I'm crying. but it's alright, I haven't cried at all today. maybe I'm beginning to feel halfway okay. things will be okay. I love you.
"moving on was a chore that I was never quite ready for."