My sister came here with most of her stuff still where she lived here before, along with her friends and dog that she can't live without. She says she moves around alot and she can't take this always at home thing (cause she has no friends). So, technically, i got my wish she came to live with us....for two weeks. When she tells me that she's gonna tell dad that she wants to leave, i try not to flinch, or show and concern or a distasteful expression on my face, but deep inside, it hurts me so much. i would just love for her to stay for a year, if we get her dog back and she gets her driver's license, then she would be all good, but it's along time since school starts and she doesn't have any friends, and she says she doesn't like it when guys or people in general stare at her while she's walking in the mall. So many people have hit on her it's not even funny. I tell her they think you're hott that's why they stare but she still doesn't like. I kno she's torn between two places and i don't wanna be selfish and she's going home, i kno it now, cause at this very moment i'm typing this my sister is down stairs telling my dad she wants to go back home, it's been about a half and hour and i don't know what to think, i wanna go down there but i don't know if i'm supposed to go to bed or not. Right now i'm just numb, i'm not looking at the keyboard as i'm typing (which i am very proud of...) so right now i'm just listening to music and typing out my feelings. I'm really scared cause if she goes i will be totally devastated! totally, completely, no doubt about it. and all my dad can say is.......ok. I would put a crying smilie face but i don't know how to do that and i don't feel like looking in the smilie face index thing. I am bored, sad, and worried, and i wanna go to bed but i can't. I am literally falling asleep in my chair. I'm not listening to sad music i'm just listening to what's on the radio, commercials and all. I'm sitting in the chair in my room that has a clear view to the hallway and staircase, so that if my sister comes up the stairs i would know, right away.
I'm really, really, really scared. I really, really, really don't want me sister to leave. I am only 50% without her and knowing that there is a huge chance that she's leaving i'm not 100% even when she's here. But still, none the less, we have fun. I can't cry, i'm done crying, i've cryed enough, my tear ducks (or however you spell it) are numb, they can't cry anymore, but watch them feel painful and stingy when she walks out the door. I'm getting teary eyed just thinking about it.....but she's here so i can't talk anymore.....
Talk to me, tell me how YOU feel about this....