Sojourner's Cerebrations

just another sojourner... these feet are not my own, these hands are merely just on loan, they were made to be used and make love known, a fruit of a seed once long ago sown... and though the sojourner carries on as the wind is blown, she knows that she's never ever ever alone.

Friday, April 21, 2006

I'm writing on how exactly an alcoholic parent affects their child's development and the various ways a child responds to their situation.

The line i just wrote...shows that i just want college to be over. This may be insensitive so i apologize in advance:

"Alcoholism rips a person’s heart out, squeezes the life out of it and puts it back in its cavity to die a slow and insidious death."

That's how i feel about school.

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