(Five months later)
Life was going smoother the more I spent away from home. I haven’t made any friends in college besides this one girl named Christy, but I only talk to her in English class and Math class. We are only going over study notes, and Reggie is doing well. He got his business license and has been starting to build it up. His mother helped him get a starting-up loan, which helped him a lot. I go to college Monday, Wednesday, and Friday at odd times, but I work Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday as a waitress at the diner around the corner from Reggie’s mom’s house. Then, on Mondays before school, I go to therapy once a week, and it has been helping me a lot. It has been a good two months since I had an anxiety attack, which is nice. I have opened up with her, better than
