Tag Archive: Diary

Sheer Curtains (16)

My heart raced and panic set in. I didn’t know whether to scream, to run or to go back in and interrupt the class that had just started. Would somebody help me? No one had… Read More

Needing a Ride (15)

The start of my second grade year was nice. I had made a group of friends that kept my mind off of life at home, as much as they could I guess. Shortly… Read More

Who Me?

This past Friday wasn’t just any Friday. It was a Friday of surprises and a day that made me realize I had a lot of work ahead of me for this coming week.… Read More

Battered Women Syndrome (14)

My dad learned a lot from his “insider” over the following weeks. She never came to see us but they spent a lot of time talking over the phone. Karen pressed my dad… Read More