I am home.
I am okay. If okay is this weird world where life goes on after you've been locked up in the psych ward.
I will write more. Soon.
Thanks for all your well wishes, corny as it is to say. I read them all on my cellphone.
I will be fine. I keep telling shane that. I tell myself that.
I have done nothing but sleep. And listen to Bright Eyes, which is probably the worst choice.
I have many stories. Soon.
Posted by Jess at 11:04 PM Permalink

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Hugs, glad that you are home.
Posted by denise | April 2, 2007 11:53 PM