home.

I guess this isn't so far up on my list anymore either.

These past 13 days have been long and hard. I don't understand much anymore. I guess I'm back to my whiny stage until I get the answer. I'm missing parts of myself. I think I somehow left my faith behind. All those pased hallways, and medication lines must have whiped it out. I'm sure ill get it back, but I understand that I need to find it before it's too late.

All I'm sure of is that I need to get out of here. I need to sleep. My insomnia is getting worse, and my eyes are completely strained.

Pray that I find It. All of it.