My sister had locked herself in the bathroom by the time i got back. I knocked on the door to make sure she was alive. The wimpering wasn't good but i wasn't goign to scale the house to get through the window. I fell down the stairs. The dogs watched adn layed mext to me once I didn't move. Since I was upside down or at my vision was, I noticed that mom had left her bedroom door open and a note was attached to it.
I'll be home soon. Make sure your sister doesn't cry for too long. I love you both and I'll explain when I get back.
-Mom II
Well that explained a lot. i couldn't blame her though, I wouldn't want to get married with my sister helping with the wedding either. So the wedding was either already done and over with or just postponed. I didn't have enough time to change before I had to leave for school and since my sister was crying her eyes out, I went as I was.
School wasn't too bad. It just dragged on for longer than it really was. I normally had classes from nine to four but since it was close to finals, I took the time for once to talk to my teachers individually before class to see where I stood grade wise. Most classes I stood high enough to a low grade on my final wouldn't do much harm, other classes...i would be slaughtered. Due to my lack of sleep from my eventful weekend, my mind wasn't as focused as it normally would be. I managed til lunch and my sister decided she was able to talk until she brought up mom and then she burst into tears again. While she did that, my biologiacal mothger called to see how I was and I told her the bare minimum. So lunch was hell and the rest of the day wasn't much better.
I got home to find my sister wallowing. I didn't ask, just called her boyfriend and went through the mail. My sister jumped and ran to my side after I had screamed in delight and some profanity. The one thing I had been waiting for since the new semester started had arrived and my sister's wallowing fest would have to wait.
A few days into the school year I had to submit a few samples of what I wanted to do with my life and the results were in finally. Normally I had my sister check for me but she was far from anything mood wise besides numb. She knocked on my door and entered. She looked at the package sitting on my bed in front of me and ran back down to the kitchen table where I'd left hers. We exchanged results and both were confused. Hers looked like mine should have, half and half. Most of the results weren't as good as I tohught they would be for her but still it didn't make since why she had my schedule from the previous semester. More profanity went through the walls of my bedroom as we exchanged results again to actually see the other's results.
My normal classes exceded hers and my major was far from what ever I thought it would be.
Confused, and hungry, I went back down to the kitchen adn wound up in the bathroom puking. My sister held my hair back and turned her head away from the smell. The bathroom floor was cold or so I remembered. I passed out and pretty sure I spent the night there.
I woke up the next morn in the hospital with an IV in my arm and the resperator over my nose and mouth.
 Island Tomboy · Wed Dec 17, 2008 @ 11:09pm · 0 Comments |
