Okay, here's the thing. I love writing and I love the stories a come up with, but I really haven't had any time to do so recently and I feel really bad for not updating any of my stories.
In the past few weeks, marching band really started again and I had over 130 hours of rehearsals and more practicing outside of that. It's pretty stressful for me(a huge introvert)to have barely any break from social interaction and I end up spending my free time alone in my room staring at the walls.
But now I'm even more stressed out because a few days ago my dad admitted himself to the psychiatric ward under suicide watch. Unbeknownst to me and my brothers and mom, he's been seeing a therapist, and I'm so grateful for the fact that he's been getting some help, but I wish we had known before he called from his hospital room. His parents knew and didn't say anything, they still won't.
It's all been super stressful and I haven't had much time to write or the motivation to, but I'm trying.
-Jedipadawan31
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Some Aren't Meant to Win
FanfictionPeter Hendrix, born on August 11, 1917, and orphaned in 1922 and lived on the streets until his friend James Barnes' parents die and Peter moves in with him and his younger sister. Being close friends for five years leads to new feelings arising, ma...
