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16 September 2005 04:07![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Jason tucks Ella in beside him as she falls asleep, drawing on the front of his journal. The simple red book now looks like a brick wall covered in graffitti, which has block letters reading "Read if you wish" on the front. Sometimes it's easier to throw the book at someone than verbally explain what's going on in his head.
Em's home. Gorgeous called this morning, said she was sending her home. Got to talk with my Emma for a bit, haven't done that in a while. Miss her.
Introduced Ray to Scud, that was fun. Was joking around with Scud and upset Gabe, didn't mean too, because it was just a joke, but it was enough to set me off. I hate being like that, wanting to just go find a dark corner and curl into a ball. Then he went with me when I walked it off. Yeah, that was enjoyable. I walked along kicking things, he followed. All I wanted to do was to go for a walk by myself, to figure out the thoughts and put them in an order that made sense to me, to anyone.
It's hard to think when he's around, 'cause I worry about being a burden to him. He doesn't need this shit, not after figuring himself out. And yes, he says I'm not, my heart knows this, but it doesn't always process in my head.
Was suppossed to go to Reno's tonight, didn't. I'll need to call and apologize, something. Don't know what happened, one second I was bouncy and having fun. Next thing, I wanted to go crawl in bed, pull the covers over me and forget the world existed. Can't remember what I was thinking of either, so much shit was running through my head.
Appointment with Betsy tonight, need to get on the meds. This is driving the others more than a little insane, they probably hate me right now. Can't be easy taking turns looking out for the crazy one. Didn't even get to do more than wave hi to Em before the boys were dragging her off. Ray's bouncing around, alternating between annoying Gabe and following Scud around. Sin is a freaking shadow. If she's not upstairs doing schoolwork (I think she's the only one who is actually doing it. Haven't been checking on the others, hope Gabe is.), then she's upstairs reading or drawing while listening to the headphones. Her own form of therapy I guess.
Mood: Shitty
Day: Started good, but sucks now
Tosses the journal on the coffee table and shifts Ella, stretching out on the couch and laying the sleeping child on his chest. Softly kisses the top of her head and closes his eyes, trying to get a nap in before someone came home and woke her up.
Em's home. Gorgeous called this morning, said she was sending her home. Got to talk with my Emma for a bit, haven't done that in a while. Miss her.
Introduced Ray to Scud, that was fun. Was joking around with Scud and upset Gabe, didn't mean too, because it was just a joke, but it was enough to set me off. I hate being like that, wanting to just go find a dark corner and curl into a ball. Then he went with me when I walked it off. Yeah, that was enjoyable. I walked along kicking things, he followed. All I wanted to do was to go for a walk by myself, to figure out the thoughts and put them in an order that made sense to me, to anyone.
It's hard to think when he's around, 'cause I worry about being a burden to him. He doesn't need this shit, not after figuring himself out. And yes, he says I'm not, my heart knows this, but it doesn't always process in my head.
Was suppossed to go to Reno's tonight, didn't. I'll need to call and apologize, something. Don't know what happened, one second I was bouncy and having fun. Next thing, I wanted to go crawl in bed, pull the covers over me and forget the world existed. Can't remember what I was thinking of either, so much shit was running through my head.
Appointment with Betsy tonight, need to get on the meds. This is driving the others more than a little insane, they probably hate me right now. Can't be easy taking turns looking out for the crazy one. Didn't even get to do more than wave hi to Em before the boys were dragging her off. Ray's bouncing around, alternating between annoying Gabe and following Scud around. Sin is a freaking shadow. If she's not upstairs doing schoolwork (I think she's the only one who is actually doing it. Haven't been checking on the others, hope Gabe is.), then she's upstairs reading or drawing while listening to the headphones. Her own form of therapy I guess.
Mood: Shitty
Day: Started good, but sucks now
Tosses the journal on the coffee table and shifts Ella, stretching out on the couch and laying the sleeping child on his chest. Softly kisses the top of her head and closes his eyes, trying to get a nap in before someone came home and woke her up.
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Date: 17 Sep 2005 09:31 (UTC)"...What am I telling him again?" Blinking slightly, as Jason is gone.
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Date: 17 Sep 2005 09:34 (UTC)no subject
Date: 17 Sep 2005 09:43 (UTC)He shifts again. "What're we doing now? Oh. Jason said I should talk about Mincer. He tried to eat me. And licked me and stuff."
A pause. "Um. Stuff. Yeah." He clamps his free hand over his mouth so the next bit is muffled. "I'm not babbling. See?"
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Date: 17 Sep 2005 09:46 (UTC)no subject
Date: 17 Sep 2005 09:55 (UTC)"But the loony bin was filled with, well, um, loonies -- not those coins, real loonies -- and they had this thing for kids and I'm a kid either way you look at it so this one guy. Mincer. He's crazier than most. He liked to corner me and pin me down and lick me and nibble and tell me how he was gonna cook me and I was freaked but the guards tried and couldn't do anything because, I mean, there aren't many and at night there are even less because it's night so he'd --"
Ray takes a deep breath. "Hi, I'm Ray."
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Date: 17 Sep 2005 10:02 (UTC)He roars.
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Date: 17 Sep 2005 10:11 (UTC)"And we don't tell Gabe that anything other than licking or nibbling occured. Deal?"
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Date: 17 Sep 2005 10:23 (UTC)He scoots in. "You know, yer pretty cool, what with the no telling Gabe and the no-longer scaring me thing."
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Date: 17 Sep 2005 10:23 (UTC)"BOO!"
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Date: 17 Sep 2005 10:25 (UTC)and then jumping at the sound, falling off the sofa.
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Date: 17 Sep 2005 10:29 (UTC)One eye pops open.
"....You BASTARD." One little arm smacks at Jason's chest.
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Date: 17 Sep 2005 10:30 (UTC)"What was that? About Mincer?"
He looks down at Nathaniel and winces.
"Sorry, kitten."
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Date: 17 Sep 2005 10:31 (UTC)And he could hear Gabriel in the bedroom.
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Date: 17 Sep 2005 10:34 (UTC)Manouvering so he's sitting on his hands, the boy shakes his head. "There wasn't NOTHIN' about Mincer. You were hearinf things, mommy."
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Date: 17 Sep 2005 10:35 (UTC)He lets the mommy thing slide in favor of reaching down and petting Nathaniel.
"And where do you want the bite at?"
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Date: 17 Sep 2005 15:40 (UTC)no subject
Date: 18 Sep 2005 01:04 (UTC)He blithly dodges the first half, instead alomost bouncing with eagerness.
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Date: 18 Sep 2005 01:49 (UTC)A flash of fangs and then they are sinking into the young boy's hand.
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Date: 18 Sep 2005 02:29 (UTC)"Does it take l-long?"
He starts counting animals he knows in his head.
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Date: 18 Sep 2005 02:32 (UTC)"Not long. Just close your eyes and think about Sunday night when you'll turn into a leopard and chase Scud and me around the yard."
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