I have no regrets.
I made the right decisions at the right times.
I met Adam, Bree, and Chase.
I lived as a billionaire's wife.
I was excluded.
I decided to leave the game.
I will start my new life.
I won't have to deal with sarcastic Eddy or ungrateful children or fickle Donald.
I am my family tree.
I am a loner.
I was meant to be this way.
I am Tasha. Nothing more, nothing less.
I have no regrets.
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June 20, 2015
Say hello to Tasha.
I wrote this because I wanted a break from depression and conflict. And while to some people this may seem depressing, I see it as just the opposite.
Tasha has made her decision. She no longer wants to be a Davenport, and she can't exactly rejoin as a Dooley. But she is perfectly fine with who she is, who she's become. This is not Three Minus Bree.
Also, I, for the next seven days, will be at a camp that has no wifi. Meaning that my next chapter will be posted on Monday, June 29.
Enjoy!
Ajmdoggie
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