Paris hasn't slept or eaten since she went back to jail...
And neither have I.
It's all just so overwhelming, I can't eat or sleep.
I mean, this may be the hardest thing I've ever done, watching Paris go to jail. I've just been crying and praying a lot.
I may have even screamed out this afternoon, "Mom! Mom! It's not right!"
I hope she starts eating soon. I'm hungry.
C.T.
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I'm glad I'm not the only one living in solidarity with Paris.
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