Some days go by where I think I'll be okay and others I just want to lay and bed and cry all day. I'm going through a lot. My grandpa is sick, my dad is back in jail, my mom is stressing out over work, and I feel like life is literally passing me by. Cornfest is coming up, it's where you first rescued my mom and you were rescuing her ever since. I wish you were here. I wish you were here to give me some advice and make me laugh when I cried, you were always so good at thart. I hear Santeria on the radio and my heart drops into my stomach, wishing I could text you from mom's phone in the same room as you and hear that play. Today is my exstepbrother Alex you died last year's birthday. I don't feel like facing the world with tears streaming fown my face, sometimes life is just to overwhelming. I guess I shouldn't complain, I mean life could be worse. About a week ago I saw Chris at Walmart, he looked right passed me like I wasn't even there; he didn't recongize me, probably because my hair is blue. I wanted to say something, but nothing came out. I can't remember the last time I talked to him. The first time I saw him after my mom and him got divorced I wanted to be mad at him, but I couldn't I just wanted to hug him. I guess that's how I feel about my dad. I always want to be so mad, but I can't. I just can't. The sad part is, I will never stop giving my dad chances. I just wish you were here so much. I love you. <3