I have safely returned to Savannah, and I brought some ghost shrimp with me from Columbus. So far, so good.
I'll definitely be writing- in both fiction and nonfiction capacities- about what it was like to see my oldest brother in his current state. I keep learning new things about life that I didn't pick up when I was out of mind. That's still how I feel sometimes, but I have moments of clarity and understanding that I'm so thankful to have.
So, it's back to the grind. More tests and assignments and lectures. I love it.
The Vanity Plates
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