Anastasia
Sometimes you only learn the true meaning behind words if you have lived through them. It is a cold fact of life that I only recently came to understand. It is surprising to realize how much we crave a sense of normality and routine, no matter how f****d up that new normality is. What is normal anyway? I suppose it is completely dependent on your point of view, and right now my point of view has been lifted and tilted on its axes. It has been four days since I first set foot in this luxury prison but it feels like an eternity ago. It is the routine I reckon; it makes time go faster.
And you know what is really f****d up about this entire situation? I can deal with the s******g. The bruises heal and the pain is fleeting. But it is his elaborate aftercare and genuine concern for
