intense.
humans are intense when there is intimacy.
When I came home she was sitting in the truck, obviously upset about something. I knew something was wrong so, I asked her. She said she couldn't breathe, that her throat and lungs hurt. we know that she has althletic induced asthma. Her track practice started today. She didn't say anything about how she felt hurt to dad,but, she was obviously upset at him at this point. When dad walked up to the track she told him that people, like her coaches, and friends were saying that she should go to the medical center and get her lungs checked out, because she had passed out/had an asthma attack and the inhaler didn't help. She had to be helped off the track. Dad asked "for what?" because she looks fine and is breathing regularly, now.
He acknowleged that the inhaler might not be working, or that it wasn't full. but he just drove home to go drink and bull shit with his friend, Vern. and dad thinks she pushed herself too hard, that she'll be fine in the morning. Maybe she isn't in a state of utter emergency where going to the medical center for an emergency will be either cost effecient or effective at all. I just hope that whitney is really going to be ok in the morning. I don't know if she is looking for attetion. I have a suspition that she doesn't want to do track.
Vern was here when dad got home, so that's who he asked about atshma and all that jazz. After I talked to him, dad went to the drug store and got my sister's perscription re-filled and looked at.
We now know that her inhaler needs to be washed to be unclogged.
but, she says it's not working any better.
Now for talking about Sunday, I went Snowboaring with Michael up at Mt.Baker. It was really fun, although my body really really aches. I fell down about 30 times, this being my first time snowboarding and all. I didn't want to move when I got up this morning and last night, I fell asleep with an Icepack on my butt. My butt is bruised everywhere. It hurts to sit, to wipe, and to lay on my back. I've got a star-shaped bruise on my knee. But, I'm going snowboarding again, definintly.
When I came home she was sitting in the truck, obviously upset about something. I knew something was wrong so, I asked her. She said she couldn't breathe, that her throat and lungs hurt. we know that she has althletic induced asthma. Her track practice started today. She didn't say anything about how she felt hurt to dad,but, she was obviously upset at him at this point. When dad walked up to the track she told him that people, like her coaches, and friends were saying that she should go to the medical center and get her lungs checked out, because she had passed out/had an asthma attack and the inhaler didn't help. She had to be helped off the track. Dad asked "for what?" because she looks fine and is breathing regularly, now.
He acknowleged that the inhaler might not be working, or that it wasn't full. but he just drove home to go drink and bull shit with his friend, Vern. and dad thinks she pushed herself too hard, that she'll be fine in the morning. Maybe she isn't in a state of utter emergency where going to the medical center for an emergency will be either cost effecient or effective at all. I just hope that whitney is really going to be ok in the morning. I don't know if she is looking for attetion. I have a suspition that she doesn't want to do track.
Vern was here when dad got home, so that's who he asked about atshma and all that jazz. After I talked to him, dad went to the drug store and got my sister's perscription re-filled and looked at.
We now know that her inhaler needs to be washed to be unclogged.
but, she says it's not working any better.
Now for talking about Sunday, I went Snowboaring with Michael up at Mt.Baker. It was really fun, although my body really really aches. I fell down about 30 times, this being my first time snowboarding and all. I didn't want to move when I got up this morning and last night, I fell asleep with an Icepack on my butt. My butt is bruised everywhere. It hurts to sit, to wipe, and to lay on my back. I've got a star-shaped bruise on my knee. But, I'm going snowboarding again, definintly.