Ugh.

Dear Friend,

Yesterday was another Shreveport visit. My meds have been changed, yet again, and I feel horrible. Stupid side effects.

There's not too much in this world that is as comforting as my New Leaf sweatpants. At boarding school, the weekends were not always the best, due to all of the work I had to do when I was grounded. However, I could wear my sweatpants on the weekends. That made the days a little more bearable.

At New Leaf, there were 3 different levels: sun, moon, and star. I was on the sun level for my entire stay there: 9 months. When a girl reached moon, she could petition to be able to wear jeans, multi-colored shirts, and wear a little bit of makeup.

I don't understand how jeans, and shirts with writing on them, interfere with one's emotional growth. But what do I know?

Well, I could blog all day, but I am feeling rather ill at the moment. I'll probably post again later today.

Thanks for reading.

Love always,
Sara