Apparently, it's been 3 years since I've posted. And maybe someday I'll either find the courage or the need to tell that story. So I'll pick up not where I left off, but where I find myself today and I'll move forward from here. Can I please wear my own clothes? No, we need to put those in the locker. Do you still need us to stay here? No, we got it – you guys can leave. Please, can you just call my counselor? I have an appointment to see her tomorrow. Please. Do you have a plan? Stop saying those things. I won’t, I won’t! ...