Well..
.Well....It's been a year. A whole year. A year since my brother was blown up and paralysed from the chest down. It's been a weird year. And today, it feels even weirder.
This time last year, I couldn't imagine where I would be. I couldn't imagine where Michael would've been, because at this point of time we had no real clue about the real extent of his injuries. We didn't have the faintest idea what was going to happen next, apart from that he was headed to Birmingham, and we were heading down there too.
A year on? He's on a ski-ing holiday in Canada (I think, it might be the Usa.) I'm trundling off later to trim ma boyfriends hair because he was an idiot and just lopped his hair, all lopsided. ¬.¬ Useless boy. We have a big extra room in the house, with an en-suite bathroom for my brother. He's bought a flat and is just moving in, and is waiting on his third car in this year. Mum and Dad have been on a carribean cruise, and I've been on two digs, copenhagen twice and down south countless times. It's been a good year. It's been a weird one. We've all....adjusted, and I feel that i should be feeling something more meaningful than "Oh, well, we've come a long way." And we have, no-one else more than my brother. He's not laid down and accepted anything, he's got on with it. He handbikes, and he goes to an atheletic club, and he's thinking about going to uni soon. It's.....odd. Really odd.
So. A year on, and it;s all a little odd. But in that, odd way. In that awesome odd way. =D
So.......yea.
And where's the mail? I'm waiting on my dollie and I want him!
This time last year, I couldn't imagine where I would be. I couldn't imagine where Michael would've been, because at this point of time we had no real clue about the real extent of his injuries. We didn't have the faintest idea what was going to happen next, apart from that he was headed to Birmingham, and we were heading down there too.
A year on? He's on a ski-ing holiday in Canada (I think, it might be the Usa.) I'm trundling off later to trim ma boyfriends hair because he was an idiot and just lopped his hair, all lopsided. ¬.¬ Useless boy. We have a big extra room in the house, with an en-suite bathroom for my brother. He's bought a flat and is just moving in, and is waiting on his third car in this year. Mum and Dad have been on a carribean cruise, and I've been on two digs, copenhagen twice and down south countless times. It's been a good year. It's been a weird one. We've all....adjusted, and I feel that i should be feeling something more meaningful than "Oh, well, we've come a long way." And we have, no-one else more than my brother. He's not laid down and accepted anything, he's got on with it. He handbikes, and he goes to an atheletic club, and he's thinking about going to uni soon. It's.....odd. Really odd.
So. A year on, and it;s all a little odd. But in that, odd way. In that awesome odd way. =D
So.......yea.
And where's the mail? I'm waiting on my dollie and I want him!