it's xmas. merry xmas to those who celebrate. happy december 25th to everyone else.
do i want to be awake now, or tomorrow durinng the day. i'll be alone either way. helll i'm alone when he's in the room.
maybe now that xmas is over, he'll go back to normal. too late. damage done.
i needed him this week. i was screaming out for help and he was right here complaining of the din. the solution to my schizophrenia is to "stop it". he promised to protect and take care of me and i guess that promise has expired.
who do i hate more? myself for not killing myself this week, or him. he told me i was selfish for wanting to die. he would be free and kelli would be sad for a while. who would take care of the cats? who cares. when i do it, i'm taking felix with me because doc will never love him. so now i have to have the desperation to takke the life of felix when i take my own. and when i take my own, i better make sure it works because i couldn't live withouut my felix.