November 27

12:31pm

Uggghhh, this is horrible.

The bumps in the road are hurting me so bad. Every single tiny one is sending this horrible shockwave of pain up me.

I'm trying so hard not to cry.

I saw Mr. Hummel look in the mirror at me and I tried really hard not to let him see how much it hurts.

His face looked sad.

I don't want him to have to stop the car.

I have to be brave.

And strong.

Kurt just texted me asking if I was ok.

I don't think he believed me when I said I was fine.

I tried holding my breath, but sometimes I can't help but gasp and squeeze my eyes shut for the really big bumps.

I feel like I'm going to be sick...

12:36pm

Kurt knows.

He just took my hand and helped me lay down on my side.

He says were almost home.

God... I hope so.