"You Cut Her Hair..."

[psalm_onethirtyone]

Snippets:

Have just discovered that Waen routinely says 'fuck' in conversation with her friends. So that's where my overprotective big-sister instinct went. She is far too young &c.


Dear God,

Hi, is Soujin. Please, please, please can we stop with the cancer? My life is starting to feel like Funky Winkerbean, and that can only be a bad thing. There are so many people all around me getting sick, and it's terrible, it's not just for me I'm asking because it's terrible when people have lives built up and they come down like this, and we shouldn't have to keep going to funerals and hospitals, not just me but everyone. Please can you look into this?

Thanks for listening.

Love, Soujin


I don't think I mentioned Gayle's son on my journal, did I? Well, she's much better to-day, I signed Sylvie's name on her fanlisting, which is absolutely covered with names and get-well wishes, by the way, I'm so proud and very happy, but anyway she's better and to-day we were talking about her children and I told her to disinherit her son. Mainly because my sole interaction with him has been a three-way telephone conversation between him, her, and me, the day she came back from dialysis and her wound wouldn't close.

So she was bleeding everywhere until they managed to get it stopped up, and she told her son, and he said, "Well, I know how to fix your problem! You need to get a tourniquet--"

Gayle: Done that hi.
Him: And put it around your neck!
Me: ...
Him: Really tight!
Me: Please don't ever listen to him.
Gayle: Trust me, I don't.

Me, to-day: Cut him out of your will.
Gayle: Oh, totally.
Me: He gets it from you.
Gayle: I know! ♥

And that is why I love Gayle. Well, one of hundreds of reasons, really.


Manon, Mum got your card to-day. She said to tell you thank you so much.