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Camping eh!?

So Bobby and I are thinking of going camping soon. I am so new to BC. I have no idea where to go.

encamp: verb: live in or as if in a tent

Welcome to our home.

For A Sweet Daughter

UPDATE:

I know that you were all on the edge of you seat...I am happy to say that I received a birthday card from My Dad!...And it arrived before My birthday. I can not even begin to express how good this is. Now I'm going to write back. What to say...what to say...?

Under Pressure

I am so fucking sick of the stigma that mental illness has. The brain is an extreamly complex organ. So why when your brain is sick people think you can just suck it up and deal with it. If I got cancer I highly doubt that my friends and loved ones would tell me to "just suck it up and deal with it".

Time to Put On My Big Girl Panties and Deal with It

Autobiography In Five Chapters

I walk down the street.

There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.

I fall in.

I am lost...I am hope less.

It's not my fault.

It takes forever to find a way out.

I walk down the same street.

There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.

I pretend I don't see it.

I fall in again.

I can't belive I am in the same place.

But it isn't my fault.

I walk down the same street.

There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.

I see it there.

I still fall in...it's a habit.

My eyes are open.

I know where I am.

It is my fault.

I get out immediately.

I walk down the same street .

There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.

I walk around it.

I walk down another street.