Omg, I am finally home.
It feels so good to be home; it feels so safe to be home. It feels so good to get away with everything for now.
It's not like my heart doesn't ache, it's not like I did well on my finals, it's not like my father is not going to be an ass, but you know, at least, it's home, it's where I am the safest, where I can protect myself from getting hurt, where I can trust everybody with my heart. Every time I think how he's with her, my heart just breaks into little pieces even more, I don't want to think about it, but I can't stop thinking about it.
But at least, I'm home...I never knew I could miss California so much, I never knew I could miss the sunshine so much, I never knew I could miss my home so much, I never knew I could miss my mom so much...
Emily was right, at the end, no matter how nice he is, I still couldn't trust him with my heart. It was the niceness that killed me. Right now, I'm so tired... I am so broken,.. I guess I just want to sleep, and wake up to realize that this is all a dream, and to know that everything is fine. But everything is NOT fine; they are GOING to be fine, but they are not fine right now... I am NOT fine, but I know I WILL be fine, but just not right now. I don't know what you can do, or what I can do...there's nothing that can be done, I just need to be... Maybe in seven weeks, I will be fine, but just not right now....