I'm not as high strung as I was this afternoon, worrying about the test, but I'm not honestly settled or calm either. It's been like this for awhile, I can't sit still anymore, I'm always worried about something or always hurting. Starting tomorrow I'll be living with my parents and sister for 5 weeks, I plan to spend some time with Grandma and stay busy as much as possible, my friend has invited me to her house for a few days already, but it's still going to be hell.
I'm probably going to be going to the police in 5 days, at least I think I will right now, I might change that decision if I'm in too bad of a situation. My parents are really nosy about what's happened and I refuse to tell them because of how they've reacted so far. I know I'll be remembering more stuff. My Dad is irritated that I'm "letting" this affect me, that I'm this down about it, so we're probably going to fight. It just isn't going to be nice at all. I'm already counting down the days until winter break is over.
I just want all of this to go away.
