It is only 18 days into the New Year. Today again I have nothing to confess. All I want is to get back where I belong. The people there are so nice. Ok so maybe I have some confessions to make after all. I started off the year with hate in my heart, but it got me to where I am today. I don’t wish to bring any pain into the world than is already present. As for my work- I am terribly sorry. It does do some good, but I am afraid it is outweighed by the bad. If it helps, just know I didn’t want it, and hopefully soon I will be able to do what I want. If there is a God in the heavens above, please forgive me for my sins. To those who are hurt or suffering I pray for you. He lives in us. I think I believe. If He didn’t, why would I be inclined to feel remorse?