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Mar. 17th, 2008 12:33 pmI am a ball of emotional drainage.
That makes no damn sense. I'm aware.
So, my mom had another seizure Saturday night. After I closed up the Computer Center, I was walking up to my mom's car when Ari came barreling out to tell me. It was a really small one, but it still took all night to deal with.
She's fine now. Ari's okay too, though he won't stop asking me questions about it. That's more my problem than his, though. I just don't like talking about it. It makes me have flashbacks to the other times, like the first one she had when I was in Girl Scouts. I was about 9, I think.
Anyways. It's done.
I'm going to make some pasta and watch some more Firefly, I think. I'm busy taking notes on how to be more like Zoe.
That makes no damn sense. I'm aware.
So, my mom had another seizure Saturday night. After I closed up the Computer Center, I was walking up to my mom's car when Ari came barreling out to tell me. It was a really small one, but it still took all night to deal with.
She's fine now. Ari's okay too, though he won't stop asking me questions about it. That's more my problem than his, though. I just don't like talking about it. It makes me have flashbacks to the other times, like the first one she had when I was in Girl Scouts. I was about 9, I think.
Anyways. It's done.
I'm going to make some pasta and watch some more Firefly, I think. I'm busy taking notes on how to be more like Zoe.
