The Long Night From Hell...

On Saturday, I worked from 2-11. It was a long day, one of the floor crew members got fired. I was tired but happy that I was going to see my boyfriend... And that is where the trouble starts. My boyfriend was drinking. He cut himself, deep enough that he could have bled out. I spent the night by his side in the er room with him. Awake all night long. He wasn't discharged til 9:30 sunday morning. We got breakfast, I dropped him off went home and showered and then went back to his house and we slept til 3:30. After we got up, I went to work from 4-12:15. I went back to his house and we slept for like an hour more before I got up and headed home. I have never been so worried about anyone as I was about him.

Who Am I?

I am...
Jessica.
21 years and 351 days old.
A Photographer.
A Lover.
I'm everything they want me to be, but not.
This is my take on my life as I try to bring it under control. Come along for the ride if you want.