I worked tonight, but earlier Kenny came over and we went out to eat and went for a ride.
He lives by himself. He says he wants to live with a family. I told him that one thing he wants is the one thing I can’t wait to get away from.
After work Mom said I could go down and see Tammy since she’s back from the rehab place and visiting with Veronica’s family. But the car messed up so I couldn’t go. I don’t know what’s wrong with it.
Instead, I simply called Tammy. She was upset that I couldn’t come. In her letters she told me that she used to have a crush on me. So I told her that I used to like her too.
I told her about Rebecca, the Swedish girl I used to like, but don’t anymore because she’s too hard to talk to. I couldn’t ever be myself talking to her. I was too uncomfortable.
Tammy says that she feels the same way about Tim.
I’m still going to write her, but I wish I could have seen her.
She says there is so much stuff she wants to tell me.
I’ve taped a prayer list to my little table next to my bed. I pray for everything on there every day.
Tammy has been added to the list.