Thursday 11 June 2015

Diary entry, April 13, 2004

I remember this feeling.  It’s the feeling I have before/during a flashback—like I want to crawl out of my skin.  I just have to keep it at bay until Thursday.  I don’t want to do this while I’m alone.  And god knows Ryan doesn’t need to deal with it.  Thursday.  I just have to wait until Thursday.

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