Mom: There's a firetruck and an ambulance outside, they're taking Dad to the hospital. I need you to take care of Theo.
Or something like that.
They carted him off strapped to a chair, I haven't seen him, he's coming back tomorrow night.
I'm kind of scared. It doesn't feel real, even though they say he's okay.
Time's frozen. It feels like nothing's happened, that I don't have school tomorrow, this isn't the weekend. I honestly feel like I'm dreaming. It feels wrong. I'm kind of emotionless and kind of edgy. I'm not hungry, I couldn't really eat, so much for a good day.
What a way for my Mi'im to spend her birthday...
Trying to distract myself with X Japan and new (to me) music videos from
HFT.