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I’ve been away from the house the last few days, on a business trip, and today my Mom and Dad have returned from an 8-day road trip. Our home is now filled with 2 dogs, 2 cats, 2 guinea pigs, two rescued dogs and 2 cats.

I love my Mom and Dad. Love them! But I don’t feel like I’m with family anymore. It’s like I’m in a foreign country. I don’t know what their customs are anymore. I don’t know what’s okay to ask. I don’t know what’s normal. This place is nuts!

When Mom returned from her trip last night, I ran to greet her at the door. I jumped up in her arms and gave her big hug. I jumped on her. I was happy. I wanted to tell her how much I love her, and how thankful I am for her, and that she should come and live with us, because her kids have been mean to me. I started talking. I was talking. I was babbling. She could hardly keep up. It was like I wanted to start a conversation, but I had no idea what I was doing, or how to say the right thing. I’m not like that. I’m usually the one who knows what to say.

She was worried that I was upset with her. I hadn’t even thought about that. I hadn’t sd anything, but I’d been crying for a few days. I wasn’t worried about being mad at my mom. She’s a really good mom. I was worried that maybe she was going to think that I didn’t want her here. I’m scared that she won’t live with me agn. I had been pretty sad about that. But I didn’t say anything about it.

I just keep thinking that I must be losing my mind, and I was worried about that too. I don’t know what’s going on. I can’t even tell if I’m happy or sad.

There’s something wrong with me, or I’m going to get sick.

I tried to eat breakfast this morning. I ate one bite. One bite. That’s it. I sat down and started eating and I remembered about Grandma in the hospital. I sat there and I went over all the things I’ve seen her do when she’s had a problem with her leg. I think about it. I think about what it’s like when your body isn’t working right. I remember what it’s like when you can’t do the things you want to do. I want to crawl in bed. I want to have a big smile on my face. I want to jump and do tricks and have fun. I want to go play with my cat. I want to take a walk. I want to stay in bed all day. I want to sit there and cry.

When I get home I know it’s going to be bad.

There’s nobody there. It’s just her and the other two cats. She tells me she’s worried about me and that we should call the doctor.

I know she’s going to leave me.

I get home and my mother is sitting in my room crying. My sister comes in and she says, “Why are you crying?”

“I can’t help it.” I tell her.

She just starts screaming. “Just leave me alone.” she yells at me. “I just want to die.”

She thinks that I am a bad person.

The next morning, the doctor comes in. He says, “I’m sorry you had to see that.”

I think I want to die now.

She thinks I am a bad person.

It happens all the time.

She doesn’t know what to do with me. It’s just me. I don’t know what to do.

I go to my uncle. He thinks I’m a good person.

“I need to talk to you.” He says to me. “Let’s go get a bite to eat.”

He picks me up and we go out. He says, “How did you manage to get by yourself like that?”

I know he doesn’t mean to be cruel to me.

“Your mother needs to be more careful.”

I know I’m not a bad person.

I know I’m not a bad person.

He takes me to the park and we sit there for a while. He goes to a drug store. He brings me a lot of treats. He gets me something for my stomach. He says to me, “When you get better, you can be strong like me. You’re too skinny.”

I know he just wants to help me.

He puts me to bed.

“Why did you go off like that by yourself?”

I think I’m going to die. I think I want to die.

He hugs me. He says, “You don’t know what you’re saying.”

It’s the truth. I don’t know what I’m saying.

He says, “You have a lot of thoughts inside.”

I know I don’t have a lot of thoughts inside. I think that I want to die.

He says, “We all feel that way sometimes.”

I think I want to die.

He says, “It’s okay.”

I know I’m not a bad person.

We go to his room and look at his computer. He tells me about his family, his dog, the dog. He tells me about his little sister. He says, “She wants to come visit you.”

I know I’m not a bad person.

We talk about the dog.

I think about his dog.

He tells me his dog’s name.

I want to die.

He says, “It’s very hard to be locked up like this.”

I don’t want to die.

He says, “You just need to be good.”

I want to die.

He goes to sleep.

“Are you going to go home?


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