I had my hair searched for lice today... and the girl found lice eggs, one lice.... and a flea. Yes. A flea. I wanted to cry. I immediately called my mom for comfort and almost started crying because I wanted to go home. Then we hung up and I breathed deep and thought... it's just a flea and it's just lice and it's not that bad here...I can take it. I'm not going to die and it's not the end of the world.
please pray for me... i miss being clean.
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