I started this blog almost a week ago... maybe now I can bring myself to finish it. I have been struggling with how to start this blog since the moment I got in the car and drove away from the cast party 30 minutes ago. As soon as the silence washed over me, I felt the need to write, to reflect, and to hopefully find some new meaning to all of the emotions whirring around inside of me. As I was on the road home, alone without even the radio turned on to keep me company, this vision of my future overwhelmed me. I suddenly felt as though it was very possible that I would be making a drive home like this every night in the future... the sky is beginning to get dark, I'm alone in the car with my thoughts, knowing that I am going home to an empty apartment, to an empty bed, to a daily life of dinner alone. Sure, I had pondered that possibility before from the dark gloom of depression and low self-esteem, but until tonight it had never seemed real to me. In that short drive, I was truly ...
Today is where your book begins. The rest is still unwritten...