fufuberry

this has been the worst weekend in a long while. sat, 10am; drive to chicago pick up little brother who tried to run away. sat 3pm; get him to my moms house (shes in texas on business right now) he tears everything apart he owns. sat 12pm; he acually talked to me, said hes been off his meds for 2 days now. i went to sleep with all of his shoes and every other thing in the house i thought he could use under the bed. Sun wake up at 8; he tried to set his room on fire. sat on the phone for 4 hours trying to find out what i should do, finally get ahold of a place that can take an adolesant (hes 14 but he could pass for 20) i just got back to my house at 1:30 from taking him to Forest View in grand rapids, so hes going to be there for two weeks.

now i am sitting listening to music and drinking vodka with a straw, its a mcdonalds straw thats all extra retarded big and i think i am calling in to work tomorrow.