My Week.

My week last week was crazy. I started college on Monday last week, and in the middle of that week I found some stuff out about someone that I wish I didn't know right now. But I do know them and it's too late to change that. So, I kept it all inside, I held myself together, and I sucked it up because I'm an adult now and I should be focusing on more important things other than a father that walked out on my life before it even began. But by Sunday, I couldn't do it anymore. I couldn't keep everything on the inside and all bottled up.

And so, at my Boyfriend's house, it all came out and I couldn't stop crying. And after I told him that I was a daughter of a murderer, he still told that he loves me and he's not going anywhere. I still don't know if I'm okay, but I'm still waking up every day and moving, so that must mean something, right? I wish I could just stay here at school and blog while I'm in the library.

Anywho.........I'm working on something new. I hope I finish it before August ends cause I wanna share with you all. So, there we have it. Some good news. Everything I'm going through is making another book out of me. I just hope my English Professor likes it.