Dear Diary,

Tomorrow, I turn 17. Tomorrow will officially mark a year since the accident.

It's been a year and nothing has changed.

Correction, nothing except me has changed.

Kelly handed out invitations that she designed and told everyone the theme was 'white'.

How amazing.

Twins do think alike indeed.

White signifies Surrendering.

Tomorrow, I'll surrender. I'll give up.

Tomorrow, I'll be done.

Goodnight.

Forever.