“Face it, Harl, this stinks! You’re a certified nutso wanted in twelve states and hopelessly in love with a psychopathic clown. At what point did my life go Looney Tunes? How did it happen? Who’s to blame?… Batman, that’s who. Batman! It’s always been Batman! Ruining my life, spoiling my fun! Coming between me and my Puddin’ from the very beginning… “
Everything in our inner world has been so patchy as of late . Not sure whether it means I am dissociating less or that the meds are blocking things out .
I was relieved this morning to get a glimpse /interact with things though . Kai and Quinn are up doing crafts at the dining room table , Allistair is just finishing his breakfast that I brought over to him a while ago (coco bombs and an orange juice) . Star was asleep the last time I checked in ,but I can see at the moment that she has just got up. She is walking around in her pj’s and pastel pink dressing gown , the belt dragging along the floor as she walks . She’s carrying her plush bunny around with her into the kitchen . I offered to make her something for breakfast too, but it seems as though she would rather Charles masterchef her up some pancakes . He always decorates them with something cute like a smiley face, or in different shapes . Today he looks like he is creating unicorn pancakes