Yesterday was the day the Tsimtsum sank and I was stranded on this lifeboat. I feel almost hopeless because I don't know who else survived and if I am going to get rescued. I also don't know if anyone is aware of the ship sinking. I feel terrible and scared out of my mind because of the situation that I am stuck in now. I am scared to death of being killed by Richard Parker and the hyena right now so I have to avoid them as much as I can. In a desperate attempt to make me feel better I have started this journal in hope that it will give me something to and keep my mind off of it. I'm attempting to keep my mind occupied so I don't think about how I may never get off of this boat. I think I might be going insane because nothing that happens makes sense any more. This is probably the hardest thing I've ever done in my life, I don't know what to do other than write what seems to be meaningless prices of information in my journal to keep myself busy because all I want is to wake up from what seems to be a terrible dream and be reunited with my family and friends who I know are probably not alive...
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