Sunday, April 11, 2004

11 April 2004

the fourth night and had a bad half of the day with tiredness and soreness but I’ve moved to using the chair which is just as good, but the tiredness is a lot more troublesome and its quite full on having the same routine each day same time and such, though today has been full of more smiles peace and happiness, thou I fear some bad may arise and i’m beginning to learn what my attachments are which is people maybe my fear of death is the loss of those, I love and care for, and even just human beings in general.


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