This is my first journal entry. My therapist said it would be a good idea for me to start writing down my thoughts. I guess it's a way to organize them. I had work today; it's a Thursday. B gave me the keys and a walkie. It made me feel important. I liked that - a lot. I'm on Facetime with AV right now. It's become a nightly thing. We don't really talk, just do our thing while on the phone. I've learned how to play music on the TV, so that's another going on right now. I'm thirsty - I got water. I don't really know what to talk? write? about on here. I have this urge to fill up the whole page, but I REALLY don't know what to fill it up with. I guess I'm scared someone is going to find this thing and read it. HAHA, I really can't trust anything. But that's a story for another time. Well, I guess I'm going to stop it here. Till next time.
-CT
Time Stamp {12:09 a.m.}
