So I'm talking to my mom and she starts to tell me she has been sad for the last couple of weeks. I naturally ask why. She explains that my little sister started acting really strange. My little sister thought the radio and tv were directly talking to her. She also bended some wires so they could make a noose. *to apparantly put around her neck* She was also getting lost in stores and asking for things in the store like a little kid. This happened even after she got off those sinus infection pills.
She talked to a psychatrist and they gave her Prozac CR. It worked and she is back to normal for now. However, the psychatrist didn't want to keep it on her, so now my little sister is off of it.
After fighting with Michelle on Sunday about using her napkins *that's right, I touched her napkins without washing my hands* I left our house to visit my little sister. I arrive and hang out with them. It started out ockward but soon we were playing with the dog and chasing each other. After all that, I wanted to take them out to eat. So take them to McDonalds. I was even going to get them costumes nearby, but by then, they were all out. So were eating and Ricky *my big bro* calls and says he will go by McDonalds. I'm not sure why, but 15 minutes later he arrives. He wants to take the kids to his house to watch a movie and play video games. I almost started arguing with him, but being that Michelle had got a ride to that same McDonalds and was tripping out, I decided just to let him take them. Me and Michelle go home.
We argue about the whole napkins situation. I think its pointless because she has all my germs and vice versa. It isn't like I got anything. I don't know what her problem is. She likes to wash her hands before touching the napkins. I apprantly violated that rule and she flipped out. Anyways, we resolve it after I seriously think about leaving her.
Obviously I was drained. Plus, I'm not sure we're working out. Though she doesn't agree to leave and starts crying her butt off when she sees that I'm dead serious about wanting her not to flip out over stupid things. It isn't like I'm cheating on her or something. I understand her getting angry I guess, but not throwing stuff and telling me she hates me. Anyways, I got to go. take care
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With all respect, Michelle reminds me a bit of one of my friend's mothers who has Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. Or maybe she's just picky about the napkin thing...
Oh well, i found you entry pretty interesting. I'll drop by again sometime :)
LC
Hope your sister's ok soon :)
I'm slowly managing to build the confidence to write in this DD.net regularly. I suppose that sometimes I'm so scared of failing in things that I don't even try *lol*,
Anyway - thanks again :). I hope you have a gfood day!
LC
*hugs*
~Chrissy~
Thing is, this guy has always had this weird thing about 'protecting' me and maybe that's on of the reasons I felt uneasy around him sometimes. At first it was nice, but after a while it just gets scary. We sort of helped eachother through.
However its nice to hear it from a point of view of a male. Right now me and him have reached a stalemate - another whole 'complication' sort of arose. Time will tell. I must admit I'm getting a little tired of it all.
*doesn't know what she wants*
I hope you'll have the time to update soon :), your writing style is great.
LC