January 11th, 2008
Dear Diary,
Today was a very bad day. I went to see the Pastor again, it was the same as always. Mom waited in the car, right outside the house. How could she do this? What kind of evil human being let's this happen? My mother, that's who. And Dad, he's in on it as well.
I'm getting really sick, but they won't take me to the doctor, probably because they know he'll find something that isn't suppose to be there. Or more that there's something missing. I just want this all to end. I don't think I can continue with lying to everyone like this.
I don't know, I'm probably just over reacting.
- Rosemary