i am alone in the house working on class work. i am afraid for what will happen if he comes home. what do i say? how do i act? we do not know where he has been since last night. he doesn’t call or leave a note or anything. no wonder i don’t sleep on the weekends. i have cried off and on all day today ~ alone in the kitchen, the laundry room, making potatoe salad, hanging sheets…..i have got to stop that too. i ate some,but now my stomach is killing me. no more eating. there are so many questions. friday cannot come soon enough.
brokenBread...... 