stroke

i stayed up late last night. followed that by waking up late.

after showering and eating me and my grandparents traveled

to where my Aunt Dorothy is being kept. She had a stroke and

now she mumbles everything, and when you you can hear she

doesn't really make sense. she didn't remember who i was.

she looked really mad at me, out of nowhere. it was way too

much to handle. a'll never forget that look.

its been a rough week/ weekend.

i'm up late now. again. of course.

finishing my paper for a class i'm failing.

i worked hard on it. i hope it pays off.

tomorrow i have to go to my sisters dance recital.

after that i'll probably just end up passing out.

i'm so tired. i can't keep up.

i'm going back to being a hermit for a while.

i need to hibernate again. live in my bed and in my head.

goodnight friends.