It's full of cat stuff. It's sad. I got to keep the cat stuff for when they come to visit. Promising they'd come visit was the cruelest lie of all. I don't miss that girl at all, but I sure do miss my boys. I bet they're big now. They probably wouldn't remember me. I hate that.
I'm going to turn off my phones now, go invisible on AIM. I don't want to talk to anyone. It's not that I don't love you. I just want to be alone with my depression. I'm sorry.