Intro – Fixing Amy
Dear Diary,
Tomorrow is the first day of school. I bet everyone else
is excited. Senior year. But I'm nervous, as usual. It is
something to look forward to, I guess. I start the day of
with English, then go to photography, then creative
writing, art, lunch, free period, video productions, and
then music. One core class! That's one plus to having
no social life; I took all of my classes early! They told
me I could just leave after lunch, but I want to take full
advantage of the arts. Well, almost full advantage… no
theatre. Of course, no theatre.
And I don't like home so much. Anita and Kevin are
great, but I feel like nothing is mine here. Not to
mention the uneasy feeling I have that they might kick
me out in just two months when I turn 18… Surely they
wouldn't do that to me, would they? But they have been
whispering about me a lot lately…
Deep breaths. I'll be fine. I'll be okay.
I wonder when I'll start believing that?
As always, invisible Amy.