*Day 402*
I feel different today. I feel....happy. Happy because the voices haven't returned for weeks. I'm always laughing and smiling and going out to do things.
And Michael, God Michael. He's been the best thing to happen to me. He has been supporting me and being patient with me. I'm free, finally.
I'm going out with my mom, Mrs. Copenhagen, Michael and the other boys. We are celebrating, something I can actually do and not feel bad now. Obviously, it's going to take a while to start being okay with who I am as a person, my weight, and my eating but I can get through it.
With Mikey's help, I could get through an earthquake.
Hold on, I'm going to go grab-
*End of day 402*
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