I had to let go of the old Amy and learn to embrace the new Amy.

I sat on the couch hugging myself, leaning my head against my drawn up knees watching my siblings sleeping around me.

I'd love to hold your hand and say I'm sorry, but frankly, this is retribution.

I'd love to hold your hand and say I'm sorry, but, frankly, this is retribution. I can't tell you the rest because I'm out of time.