Monday, August 25, 2025
It's another morning here. I can't believe I'm stuck here in this place. It's difficult to believe that my mom's gone and my cat's somewhere in a foster home. It's so difficult to believe that pretty much everything I owned was stolen including a large amount of money.
The old man that lives in the same house as me constantly mumbles into his phone. His voice is irritating. He's hard of hearing. He constantly calls me a different name though he knows my name.
I have a meeting with my caseworkers tomorrow and I hope they will be helpful.
I'm attending a baseball game tomorrow with my friend Gary and the other church he attends.
I'm looking forward to being back in California...
I hope it happens soon.
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