Had a great time watching the show together last night, talked for a bit and then I ended the convo. She called back and wanted to talk some more, which was good until the end. She kept asking where our sheets are, and I reluctantly told her that my mom gave them away when I was home for a bit (I'm still ticked at mom about that, she found them depressing but didn't ask me). This led to a series of "how can you still hurt me?" and "your parents screw everything up" statements, which I agreed with and kept apologizing. Not fun.
This morning a text: "Need ur help asap can u?"
Text seemed strange, so I called, and W was scared to death. She OD'd on one of her meds by taking it at midnight and then 5 AM. (head must REALLY be hurting), lost her vision and felt disoriented. I looked up the med and gave her the info, helped calm her down. She'll be able to sleep it off.
Then the following interesting text exchange: Me: Praying for you W: Ugh I hate when people say that! But thanks for concern W: Things are getting better Me: Glad to hear it W: Please do not tell ANYONE! I've got it under control. Me: Will stay confidential W: Thank you W: Everyone worries already and knows too much Me: Right, you handle everything so well W: Thanks wish that had helped us... By the way I never want to hear about our M again, k? Me: Done, sorry about that
We had some R talk this weekend, initiated by her, so I guess this is the pullback. "praying" hasn't upset her before, but I'll stay away from it now. I'm tired of the rollercoaster. Time to get off for a while and go to Austin for the 4th.
Have a great 4th everyone!
Me: 30 W: 28 T 8, M 6 S: 7-27-2007 W filed (again) 3-2011 Served 8-2011 Responded, now dark "I have decided to stick with love. Hate is too great a burden to bear" MLK