pregnant.
no, not me. sure, i wanna be a mom between now and age 30, but um...i still live at home.
no, this time, it's my little sister. i'm pretty frazzled right now, not really because i bear any responsibility or anything, but because she came to me and said she was pregnant, then took it back, saying she was just joking. i was sitting there, concerned, ready to help her figure out what she wanted to do and how to tell mom, and she tells me she's lying. that hurt. and now, to find out that it was true (and that i wasn't tripping when i heard her throwing up the past few nights), that hurts even more.
i wanna get more into it, but i'm so exhausted right now, i've gotta take a nap. if i don't write something tonight, i'll be able to get it out tomorrow.
no, this time, it's my little sister. i'm pretty frazzled right now, not really because i bear any responsibility or anything, but because she came to me and said she was pregnant, then took it back, saying she was just joking. i was sitting there, concerned, ready to help her figure out what she wanted to do and how to tell mom, and she tells me she's lying. that hurt. and now, to find out that it was true (and that i wasn't tripping when i heard her throwing up the past few nights), that hurts even more.
i wanna get more into it, but i'm so exhausted right now, i've gotta take a nap. if i don't write something tonight, i'll be able to get it out tomorrow.