| Baron Samedi ( @ 2005-08-27 13:51:00 |
She called me yesterday and I couldn't understand a single word coming from her. Between sobs, all I could make out was "archen" and "janus" and something about the vampire game, kidneys and blood. I didn't think much of it, she's always breaking down like that and crying on the phone or crying herself to sleep which really pisses me off cuz there's nothing for me to do to comfort her. She tries to fake it lots of times, I ain't stupid. She thinks she can fool me but I learned not to ask anymore cuz she'll tell me eventually. She pretends everything is fine, she puts on a smile and when no one's around she sulks. I don't get it!
Last night was hell. Call me shallow but I just wanted to watch the fucking 49er game on tv. I had to play damage control again and sort things out for her. I don't know why she was upset, I just know that I want to make it right for her. She doesn't need any of that shit she has her own problems to deal with. I can't keep the assholes away from her, I can't put some sort of filter so that all she deals with are the people who make her feel good. That ain't my department anyway. I can't protect her all her life.
She went into surgery they wouldn't tell me much cuz I ain't family even though her family consider me part of theirs. Later there were problems with her. It felt like one fucking blur and I just wanted to punch a hole right through the concrete slab.
She went into seizure--anaphylactic shock caused by some adverse reaction to the drug they gave her, something that caused her to be allergic to. It was fucking hell for everyone there. I had to leave cuz I felt pissed that I can't do shit about it.
I dropped by this morning, they said she's fine but no one's allowed to see her unless they're family. WTF??? I'm the closest thing she's got to a fucking family!! I'm her fucking brother!! I'll go back later after I take my son to a movie, he wanted me to buy some shit for him.
I gotta go now.
Last night was hell. Call me shallow but I just wanted to watch the fucking 49er game on tv. I had to play damage control again and sort things out for her. I don't know why she was upset, I just know that I want to make it right for her. She doesn't need any of that shit she has her own problems to deal with. I can't keep the assholes away from her, I can't put some sort of filter so that all she deals with are the people who make her feel good. That ain't my department anyway. I can't protect her all her life.
She went into surgery they wouldn't tell me much cuz I ain't family even though her family consider me part of theirs. Later there were problems with her. It felt like one fucking blur and I just wanted to punch a hole right through the concrete slab.
She went into seizure--anaphylactic shock caused by some adverse reaction to the drug they gave her, something that caused her to be allergic to. It was fucking hell for everyone there. I had to leave cuz I felt pissed that I can't do shit about it.
I dropped by this morning, they said she's fine but no one's allowed to see her unless they're family. WTF??? I'm the closest thing she's got to a fucking family!! I'm her fucking brother!! I'll go back later after I take my son to a movie, he wanted me to buy some shit for him.
I gotta go now.