Okay so I can’t come on anymore.
My parents have gotten worse and I need you all to know that I will come on as soon as I can, but I might NOT be coming back. There is a chance that the direction of my little red lines will change and I may not live past homecoming.
I WANT TO DO IT. But for right now I won’t. No promises towards the future, though.
DO NOT TRY TO CALL ME. MY MOTHER IS MONITORING EVERY PHONE CALL, SKYPE ANYTHING, TEXT, AND EMAIL. DO NOT GIVE HER REASON TO TERRORIZE ME FURTHER.
This is all.