September 11, 2001.
“Dear diary, Today people from Afghanistan crashed a plane into the Twin Towers. I’m scared. I hope nothing else bad happens. I also hope we strike back. They also crashed a plane into the pentagon. Well that’s all for today. Bye bye.” I found my journal from middle school a couple of nights ago and came across the entry I wrote on September 11. It’s an odd thing...
If I could tell you how disappointed I am in you, I would but I know it’s the last thing you want to hear today. You made a terrible choice today, you know you did. I do look up to you because you are my Mom but sometimes you make it so hard to. I may have gotten a lot of my traits from you but I thank God I didn’t get your impulsiveness. Do you realize that 10 years ago, you made...