So it's been more than a month since my mom and little brother went to live with my dad...which means it's been a month since I've been alone here. It's getting easier, I guess...but I miss them like a digital artist or photographer misses their tablet, camera or laptop, while being stranded on an island with beautiful scenery that ought to be captured.

A lot of different things are happening to me now, and I wish my mom was here to share and tutor me through them. But I guess this is what it's like being a grown up...