It’s my first summer away from home and alone and I can’t handle it.
I’m not doing very well.
I don’t like the way I’m feeling.
I’ve cried too much. I’ve tried to pretend that everything is okay, but it’s not. It’s just so hard.
It’s funny, you know, I always wanted to be on my own. Now that I finally get it, I don’t like it. Nobody ever stays up here for the summer. I don’t have to many people to hang out with.
I wish I had more support up here.
For the first time in a long time, I seriously wish I was in LA right now.