Oh God, my throat burns. And this time it isn’t from the narcotics. I think I’m going to cry again, like I was afraid I would.
Oh man, this is what I was hoping to prevent with the drugs.
Ohhh but I need to. I need to do it, to get this out. I have to.
If there was anything I learned from Cady, it was the need to just let it out.
So… oh, man, here goes.
Wish me luck, world.