Well New York, I’m here. Now, if only I can find my dad.
I’m going to start this blog because what else do I have to lose??? That and maybe, just maybe, dad will do better than I and figure out that in this time people put everything out there for the whole world to see. Maybe he’ll see this and leave a comment, that or look me up. Dad, if you’re reading this, and I hope you do. I love you.
I don’t even know where to begin, other than at the beginning. I’ve been wandering the streets for more than six months. Man, I get hungry sometimes. People here are so mean, if I didn’t know any better I’d say I was invisible. I’m here okay, so all you ‘better-than-evers’ better pay some attention.
What a freaking mess this city is, it’s so big and crowded, with more people than I’ve ever seen in my whole life. I don’t know how I’m going to find my dad in all this.
BTW- (that’s ‘by the way dad’) Maggie helped me figure all this ‘computer’ stuff out, that and the internet. They have all kinds of what she calls ‘internet cafe’s ‘ set up for anyone to use. She’s the one who told me I needed to get myself out there, use my voice, or my fingers in this case. I think I’ll keep on posting here just in case. Talk to you all later.