My professor, Phil Lowry, wants us to keep a journal throughout the course and document our experiences and leave a nice juicy revelation for the end. Problem is, my life sucks and I doubt it'll get any better in the next 4 months. It's so hard to make anything seem genuine when everything in your life is jumbled like a bunch of spaghetti. "Phil wants a revelation here it is, my life is a big messy pot of spaghetti. The end." *** Morgan is turning 20 in a couple of months and all she can focus on is this stupid assignment her professor assigned. She has till the end of December to write in a journal until she reaches some kind of revelation. She has to battle through mental illness, family problems, boy problems, and walking a fine line of drug addiction before she can even start. Will she make it? or will everything come crashing down? TRIGGER WARNING: sexual assault mention, drug use, alcoholism mentioning, self-harm, eating disorders, suicide mention/attempts, and sexual content (18+) !!!!
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