*faint smile* You've never seen me when the December Blues hit full force, either. Did you ever stop and think that there was a -reason- I pushed to the break point, sis? I know what happens if I don't try to keep it at bay; I'm -NOT- willing to end up suicidal on Christmas Eve ever again. Tough love may be applicable in most instances, sweetie, but here it's exactly the wrong answer.
I understand your viewpoint, though. It's difficult to watch from a distance as someone seems bent on destroying themselves, but this time around you've only got half the facts. Given the choice between a) an emotional meltdown and a day of not being able to move my neck, or b) cruising the roads on Christmas Eve trying to find just the -right- bridge to drive off of... well, I'll take option A. Sorry, love.
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Date: 2004-01-05 10:41 am (UTC)You've never seen me when the December Blues hit full force, either. Did you ever stop and think that there was a -reason- I pushed to the break point, sis? I know what happens if I don't try to keep it at bay; I'm -NOT- willing to end up suicidal on Christmas Eve ever again. Tough love may be applicable in most instances, sweetie, but here it's exactly the wrong answer.
I understand your viewpoint, though. It's difficult to watch from a distance as someone seems bent on destroying themselves, but this time around you've only got half the facts. Given the choice between a) an emotional meltdown and a day of not being able to move my neck, or b) cruising the roads on Christmas Eve trying to find just the -right- bridge to drive off of... well, I'll take option A. Sorry, love.
*hugs*