Please note that autocorrect is a bitch.
First things first. The reason I haven't been online at all is because my last mission went slightly awry. I got into a fist fight and got a concussion. I passed out, they got away, and father gave me hell for it.
Light hurts, noise hurts, being awake hurts, moving makes me dizzy and food makes me nauseous. I have trouble remembering words and my ears are always ringing. I've been sleeping so much, because that's the only thing that helps.
There's this girl, Opal. She was being stalked by the Dog. She's a bit of a ditz and she's energetic as anything. I'll make a more detailed post on this later, but she came into my work, she has a blog which I'll link to when I can use a computer again, and she's been helping me with Alice and Alaska while I'm out of commission. She's good with them. Neither of us can really cook, but we get by.
I also visited Lucia a while back. I know a few of you will wanna hear about that, if just for nostalgia.
I still miss Skye terribly. I hate that he hasn't emailed me. I hate that he hasn't updated his blog. I hate clinging to the hope that he's alive when it's so possible that he's dead and I'll never know.
But, for now, I'll keep doing what I have been. Taking everything one day, one step, one breath at a time; hoping that the next will be better.
