Time for bed...
Ok … us again. Sorry … sometimes though we just have to write. We need to catch us from the bad spaces our minds take us. Things have to be safe that’s the first rule. They are not safe right now. Ok, how do we make them more safe. You should probably take the medicine? Remember … it’s in the kitchen. Ok. We’re going to have to stand up. I know you can do this. I’ll wait with you. You’re going to need to breath. Wipe the tears. Ok, c’mon I’ll go with you. Let’s go take the medicine. I won’t let go … just a little trust, k? We’ll take baby steps.
Good … you done good. See, we can do this.
Maybe early to bed tonight? I know … we slept most of the afternoon. I think it happens sometimes when people get depressed. We don’t know quite what to do with ourselves here. Been dealing with the ideation … there’s so much at stake … this is a good thing. See, we got a good life.
Later …
(Tucked in by Deb, Thank you Deb for being there).