We're surviving.
This is week three. So good luck, perhaps.
I'm dyng a bit every tiem I say goodbye to her, but she seems to be adapting. Keep your fingers crossed for more progress (at least for her) this week.
14 years ago
I feel like I've spent my life looking for where I was meant to be. This is the record of where I found it and what I did once I got there.
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