Today was going pretty well until a few minutes ago. First, Gavin comes downstairs and wants to know if he can shut the door to Elliott’s bedroom because it’s giving him scary thoughts.
In layman’s terms, he’s seeing things again. This is not good..
Elliott was already sleeping on the couch so I told Gavin to shut the door if it makes him feel better.
After he went upstairs, I sat on the couch thinking about what had just happened. I was wondering what this meant for Gavin.
My thoughts however, were rudely interrupted by the sound of gunfire. I’m not sure where it came from but it was pretty close.
Like I didn’t already have enough to think about.
– Lost and Tired
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