There's nothing interesting about me, except the fact that I really should stop switching blogs.

Another pretentious way of saying "Bitch, please."

Kitty: God, Sarah, you can't even say it. Just say it, I can say it. I scared away our birth mother, I lost us a baby. Why didn't you guys just ask me how I was feeling, instead of this convoluted plan to get my mind off things?

Sarah: Well, to be fair, Kitty, you didn't seem like you wanted to talk about it.

Kitty: Well no, of course I didn't. I still don't. It's painful, and all of you scheming to keep me occupied isn't going to change that. And just for the record, your plan didn't work. The whole time I was revising your stupid proposal, I was beating myself up about Trish. It doesn't matter how much I try to keep myself busy. It isn't going to stop me from going through what I'm going through. I screwed up, plain and simple. It's just something I'm going to have to deal with.


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