I know you don’t care anymore and really I don’t blame you.
And I know you hate me or something along those lines but just know
I’m still here, a phone call away, a 20 minute drive - whatever you need
when you need me. My graduation is Sunday June 3rd at St. William & Robert Church.
There’s a ticket for you even though you’ll never show.
I just thought you should know.
I just want to lose some more fucking weight.
Is that too much to fucking ask for?
I just want to be comfortable but that seems impossible.
I’m so bipolar.
I’ll starve myself then ill eat.
I just don’t understand.
I just want to be skinny.
This man has been my role model for the past two years.
He gets on me for eveything but I can’t help it when I think
about how much he really has helped me grow.
I get so choked up when I think about leaving him behind next year.
I keep wanting to write his letter but I can’t find the right words
to really justify how grateful I am for having him in my life.
He made me see things, things I would have overlooked the first time.
Thank you Mr. Minadeo.
Love, Your favorite Student!
