Saturday, April 2, 2011

Andrew is my brother, almost. Andrew is this sweet funny kid who likes hockey and crappy movies and skateboarding. Is, is, is, is. And will always be.

Andrew got into a car crash while he was driving down to see me last night. The guy who saw it happen said he swerved to avoid a guy in a black suit in the middle of the road. The car flipped. Andrew's in ICU and Mom's saying he's in a coma but he's stable now but he might not wake up.

This is my fault. This is my fault. This is my fault.


  1. This is NOT your fault. This creature makes its own twisted decisions. *It/he* decided to do this. This is NOT your fault.

    I am sending my well wishes for you and Andrew.


  2. Thank you Charlotte. I just...I don't know what to do.