All the messages down there helped me alot. I was gone for alittle while and got back home to find them and talk to my mom about them. We sat here and read them together one at a time together. We read mine too, and that was hard.

Everybody said something that we could talk about. Some of them made us cry together.I would talk to Mama after reading one and tell her how it made me feel, and then she'd take her turn by telling me how she feels about it. We talked a long time. Thank you for helping me see everything I need to see.

Mama-thank you, and thank you for telling me to come here. I'll never doubt you ever again. Like you always say to us when we ask you about something that bothers us "It's real simple. Listen to that voice in your tummy called a gut. You already know the answer deep down inside." I used to hate that, but I'll be quiet and listen better from now on because your right. You're the best mom anybody in this world could ever have. I mean it.

I love you very, very much __ Lindsey Aleese

PS I think I might work in child therapy when I grow up. It'd be good to help other kids like me someday. I printed out everything you said here and have it in a special folder in my room to read again. That's how much your words here mean to me. So thanks again everybody. I love you, too.

I'll be back. Don't forget me.