I have a sister, my dad’s other daughter, (he was a dead beat runaway) who is 4 years younger than me. (I think)… I didnt meet her until 3 years ago and have only spent a few weeks with her in person. Despite that, we are so mentally and emotionally connected that it’s almost creepy. We look exactly alike (even my mom thought she was me in some pictures.), we act alike, we think alike, and we love all the same things. It is amazing and I love it and I love her. Even though I didn’t get to grow up with her, we have a bond that I can’t explain and I couldn’t be more thankful for that. I love you Amanda thepirateprincess3 …. I just wanted you to know that.
:) talk to meeeeee
To sleep again.
You are iron.
And you are strong."
We live in a rusty universe. Oxygenated heme is the color of life, the color of passion, the reason we see red of as ripe and warm, the reason we see it as dangerous and frightening. Blood, breath and Earth, we’re all rusty.(via jtotheizzoe)
I am officially going to be up all night.
Sweet baby Jane is running a 103 temp that we can’t seem to keep down. IB Profen and a warm bath took it down to 101 but that only lasted a few hours.
Gave her more meds (which I freakin HATE doing… but 103 is just too high to risk it) and I’ll check her temp again in about half an hour.
Prayers and positive thoughts for her please!!!!!