Dear Diary,
This is the part where I fall into a extremely deep depression.
I told Kemper he could just go, he doesn’t need to stick around for me. I’m sure after about a week or two of me, he will want to be gone.
I don’t even want to be around me.
I kind of hope that I die! Then the pain and suffering for a lot of people will be gone. I truly feel I am going to die, I have been so horrible sick
Kemper isn’t driving me nuts today, I just want him to leave. He is better off!
If I had the energy I would leave
Maybe take a nap first...