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Monday, June 25, 2012

Faux Memoir?

Mommy forgot your pills. Blue box is on counter. Blue box is closed. Your pills inside.

You walk. Feet, feet, feet. Floor, stomp. Pills are still there. Turn around, walk to kitchen. Pills are still there.

Mommy stairs. Mommy. Mommy is talking. “Nat, what is it?”


Eyes. Walk, feet, light, window. Chair. Sit. Listen.

“Oh, man, forgot the pills again. Well, too late now. Forget it for today.”

Pills. No pills. Blue box, pills inside. Time for your pills! Feet start to walk. See the blue box. Blue box. Pills inside. Home, dinner soon, pills first. Feet walk, loud feet. Window, light, dinner.

Pills. No pills.


uh nuh.

— added by Syeester on Monday, June 25, 2012 at 10:13 pm

Ok, Ok… off to take mine 🙂 🙂 My bp keeps tripping over the line and no I haven’t taken my half pill yet today. Off to do so….

I’m bad for taking pills. It’s hard too to remember to give my eldest his in the morning. Only forgotten one day so far since we started again a few months ago, so I’m doing pretty good.

I write on the calendar afterwards. “Add” (adderall) for the kid. “Pill” for the Mom. I find it helps me remember.

— added by farmwifetwo on Tuesday, June 26, 2012 at 2:40 pm

I feel bad for him needing pills. Pills make him overweight and if I was if fervent, maybe he would not need pills. Do they even help? I’m not sure. Does he not hit himself because chool is out and he’s no longer terrorized by the children and the staff, or because of the Abilify pill. I do not know.

— added by Janet bowser on Sunday, July 8, 2012 at 5:16 pm

I MEANT, if it was not for me he might not need pills. Not fervent, autocorrect is satin. Satan. See??? Satan. Not satin.

— added by Janet bowser on Sunday, July 8, 2012 at 5:18 pm