Thoughts, Day 2.2 Today’s especially hard. I remembered how you told me you prayed and asked God for me. Yet you left me- alone in Kyoto, lost in a sea of people, in a foreign land. Sick, alone, and scared. Is it my fault that I love too much? People tell me I’m strong, but today I just want to be sad and be held. I wonder.. is it brave, or just foolishness, to pour my heart out to strangers?