I went home today because it's half term and I've not seen my family in a while. I also really needed my hair dyeing.
So off me and kathleen went back to good old home. It was nice at first; we talked, laughed and my mum tried to do my hair. Then we had tea (homemade veg lasagne which was beautiful, of course) and had some wine. Mum called martin and they said theyd drop us home, which is great.
My brother came home. I'd already been warned that he had suspicious cuts on his arm, but I wasn't that concerned.....until I saw them. Now, theyre not bad or deep but I've been through this and cuts dont reflect the full extent to the emotional turmoil and I am concerned about him.
I asked him about it and he brushed it off, saying it was nothing. Alarm bells rang for the second time that evening. I tried to get more info from him but all he would say is 'why are you bothered?' then he said that mum didnt care and that he was attention seeking.
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It was fucking dramatic and then I told Kathleen the biggest secret I have and it went well and she still loves me,
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