i shouldn't be this fragile anymore. but there's just so much to do, and i'm so afraid of leaving - afraid like i've never been before, the only thing scaring me more now is the thought of going back to school - and my parents were just awful to each other last night, and i didn't get enough sleep, and then one backhanded phrase sends me reeling like its last january. but it isn't. this is now, and i'm leaving, and i've left.
i'm sorry.
i'm sorry.