i’m kicking myself for not giving you and ezekiel and everyone else i cared about some alternate means of communicating so we could have stayed in contact even after i left this place. but i think i was having a total breakdown over it all. it just wasn’t good for me. being here was like a drug for me. i was so addicted and i was wasting every second staying beside my phone, waiting for the next message to come in. i had to cut it out of my life, cold turkey, and i guess i thought leaving everyone was a necessary part of that. but now i’m so sad because the odds i’ll hear from any of you ever again are so slim and there’s nothing i can do about it. life goes on.