17th March 2012
Dear Cassi,
Today is my
last day of grad school for this quarter and I feel as if it has been a long
and difficult journey. My hair is long and knotted, my face is covered in
stubble and scabs, and my body is a bloated mess.
The floor of my
bedroom is presently covered in laundry and the first load of my towels is in
the wash. My bed itself is a tangle of blankets on a mattress that has not seen
sheets in three weeks. I’m hoping this was depression for which I am now in
treatment. I hope this makes a new era in my life, the moment I got my crap
together, the day I stopped being a slob.
Then how many
times have I said that or again who doesn’t wish that the new day brings a
better them? Even if today marks some turning point then the ground work was
laid years before.
We all hope to
rise above and I have seen to things which may help with that but still I
wonder if it will ever happen. Will my labors give forth fruit or will they be
Barron as they have been? I know I’m not alone in these questions but that
makes the answers no easer to gain.
Stay safe,
little sister
Richard Leland
Neal
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