You know whats fun? Relationshits. I can't stand them and I don't even participate in them. It blows enough that I have to deal with the tip of the emotional iceberg because I have friends. Blah, blah, blah, therapy, blah blah blah. It's Waaaaaaay easier to blatently ignore it all but I gotta help my friend, Charles to the best of my power so.... yeah. Anyone else ever have to deal with emotional shit not even directly stemming from their own actions? I bet you do. I'm not really sure about the point of this journal....

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Would anyone read a story about an MIA Soldier that regains his memory after 10yrs, finds his way back home through half-memories and gut feelings only to be turned away by his wife and winds up defending the middle-eastern doctor that saved his life but didn't tell him about his memory loss sooner?