Monday, March 02, 2026
A new month. My birthday is this month, the 15th. I'm tired of being in this facility. I'm tired of waiting for the unknown.
I miss the way things were before. I mean before she became too sick to do anything. I miss walking to places with her.
It's still weird not being home.
I wonder what life, daily life, will be like once I get my benefits. I had considered life after her before but I had no idea what it would be like and I definitely never imagined what has happened would ever happen.
At lunch today I was the only person not given something to drink. I didn't eat the food.
I'm trapped here in the middle of nowhere in South Carolina waiting for the uncertain. I have no idea what's happening next. I don't know if I can believe anything anyone tells me.
