I woke up expecting her to come and say sorry like she usually does but not this time..
i've beern keeping myself busy by drawing a few things but i keep erasing it so that i have mroe space. I actuallt don't know how many pages i have in this thing? it doesn't feel as much as i thought but hopefully mom gives me more.
I've noticed that the front had a bunch pages ripped out as well so maybe this was mom's journal before me!
I'll ask her about it when she opens the door. I wanna se what she wrote in it. I wonder if she was my age when she wrote in it.