So today I went into school. I almost cried. It was harder than I thought. But tomorrow I get to go to school again, and I think it'll be easier, hopefully. But only for like, the morning because I gotta go back to CCED. Dood, I fucking hate it there, like you don't understand.
I just wish I had someone here to talk to, someone who understands the abouts of rehab and shit. Someone who understands why I hate my mother so much, someone who understands just everything in my life. Whether you are a girl or guy, I'll love you forever if you'd just understand. <3