This has been the most difficult year of my entire life. The beginning of the year marked my withdrawal from society. I missed two months of school because of the time I spent in psychiatric departments of two hospitals. I was hospitalized on three seperate occassions.

Since my release I have been feverishly trying to catch up in my academics. I finally completed German II Honors today, leaving only Geometry and Chemistry to finish. It's not too terribly fun studying like crazy during vacation times.

I expect the second part of the year to be much better and far happier, but I fear that this year will always go down in my book as the worst year of my life.