Open diary of a kid growing up unknowingly in a troubled household with a parent who is also unknowingly suffering from mental illness. The kid finds some peace through her childhood into adulthood by writing about her pain, hopes, and deepest desires.
Friday, December 10, 2010
FireFlies
When I was a young girl I woke up one night to the strange sounds of the night. I climbed out of bed in my nightgown and looked out the window to see fireflies dancing in the sky. In a hurry I rushed outside and tried to catch some. It was warm outside but i shivered still and put out my hands. When I finally caught one I held it in my hand and watched it as it sat there content until it flew away...I wish it would come back...
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