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Dear Keegan,
Today I went to the doctor's office, he told me my condition was worsening. He prescribed me two more pills. A blue one, and a white one. That made 7 in total- 7 pills reminding me everyday there was something wrong. Something wrong with me.
On my way home after dropping my prescription off at the pharmacy I couldn't help but find myself driving to the park. It was pouring outside- I just sat inside the safety of my car. I just kept staring outside looking around at the empty field. Looking around my mind kept bringing me back to the memories of my mom and I, when I was young, younger than now. I used to spend entire days outside running around the fields with my father and my mother sitting on the blanket watching. I should have seen the signs earlier.
That day I spent my entire day sitting out there, remembering my everyday there. Every. Last. Day.
