She is getting loose. She hates the outcome of the presidency and is leaving my consciousness. Ophelia has been a difficult child for 5 years and she is leaving me now. I don't really know who she is exactly but she was in the wars in Guatemala and she saw Kennedy get shot. She goes in and out of my mind but always knows when something bad is coming. Let me start over, when I was born, I remember the shirt my dad was wearing. It was a soft wool and had different shades of plaid. Ophelia was there too. Babies don't see, but I did. From there, she hid in my closet and became my two best friends...the Schnoogle and the Brackle. Althou