There was no long cycling round for me and PT yesterday. Just when we wanted to start it began raining very heavily.
So I made my huge cycling tour today all alone. It took me 6 and a half hours for 170km.
This evening I visited a gathering of the JW again. There was somehow a strange atmosphere. PT means that I am responsible for that. He says that I have to choose sides. If I want to get in, or out.
I feel like he somehow holds a pistol at my head. I feel very frightened and desperate and left alone and hurt.
9:36 pm - July 26, 2009
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