While Carl was in Iraq I dreamed of "normal" life, hell I lived and breathed for normal life and now I have something remotely close to it. It's odd because in many ways I feel like the one that is out of place. I had become so used to being alone (other than Sammy the cat) that at times having Carl... Sign in to see full entry.
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