My Realistic Nightmare Diary
Saturday; August 29th, 2012:
Dear Diary,
Moving away from my hometown- San Francisco, the place where I spent the most time with my friends, childhood, even where I was BORN, is about to be moved into Dartmouth, Massachusetts. It is always rainy there, which is fine with me, because I spend most of my time in my house anyway. Away from everyone else.. a place where I can just be myself. Where I don't need to be bullied about being albino, being white in Florida where I guess you "need" to be tan, as all of the Mrs.Popularities say. I'm the type of girl, to just be in the dark curling up in the ball crying, ever since my dad has walked out on me.. but my mom is sick of how I have been behaving, and I have to move with him.. my dad Thomas. I am surprised he is even letting me come to spend time with him, until my mom gives up on her promise and lets me come back into her life. But of course I don't think that will be happening for a while. I feel like no one understands where my opinions are coming in, like its all a joke all the time. Like I'm lying every single minute of my life to steal all the attention from my little annoying brother Johnthan , I don't lie... and I'm not trying to steal attention either. I just want people to see the REAL side of me... but of course I can't, they never let me have my chance. Well.. almost at Thomas's house. Write back later on how everything is.
Love,
Abigail (the 17 year old being babied *as always*)