I really don’t know where to start. This is my very first journal entry. I was in agreement, from the many different bodies now that I live in that I, me in every body, keep a journal to help us….me…. make sense of it all sometime in the future. I guess I’ll start right here right now. It’s been a month since my life all fucked up. It’s been obvious now for a few weeks that indeed that I, Roger, actually took over my family’s life. ‘What do you mean you took over your family’s life?’ You may ask. I have to admit I don’t fully understand it either. Well, I’ll tell you what I do know. Somehow, dad’s former partner decided to screw us, my family and I, although I can’t technically say ‘my family’ since I now inhabit everyone of my family’s bodies.
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