Status: Coming as I live it
Waiting
It's been 8 months now and I feel this needs to be written. Maybe someone out there is going through the same thing. We prison girlfriends need to stick together. He's been gone 8 months and it's been the longest 8 months of my life. I miss him everyday and everday, (yes sometimes even Sundays) I check that mail box for a letter. This is the story of things that are/ have happened to me.
- It All Has To Begin Somewhere
- You Have To Get Up Off The Floor
- And Take Care of Yourself
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10/12/2010
Gonna hop to the present time