Dear Diary,
I walked out of my room this morning to find that there were a lot of things to clean. I don't remember going to bed last night, but I guess I went to bed. I started cleaning up while Mark and his fiance were still asleep. I didn't mind cleaning as I knew it would have to happen. I put all the Christmas decor away, except for the tree. I couldn't take that down. I focused on the kitchen because that needed the most work. I was about halfway through when his fiance walked out of the room. She finished the dishes and took down the tree. I don't know what to think. I hope she isn't mad at me for yesterday. She didn't say anything. She hugged me and did the dishes. Mark came out not too long after and I didn't know what to expect. I went back to my room and did my own thing. Mark asked how I was feeling. I was confused and said I felt fine and asked why. I had a seizure. He did take me to the hospital, but I don't remember that. I don't remember waking up in the hospital. The doctors concluded that too much stress can cause me to have these and I needed to take it easy. I guess I have to be on another medication. I took the meds when he woke up and I went on about the day. I didn't do any today besides walk Luna. I didn't like the snow. It's too cold.
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The Diary Of Ocean: The Year 2010
General FictionThis is the diary of a girl whose father stayed at home with her while her mother was in the Coast Guard. She talks about her everyday life and how she feels. She got the diary for her birthday, but she writes every day. The complete book will have...
