The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart.
no way out, no one to come and save me | STORYno way out, no one to come and save me | STORY by Bubba2238
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Keri was not going to lie; things had been really hard ever since Tide had finally come home after long months spent in the hospital. She had been staying with him for a few weeks now, making sure he was okay and improving, as well as taking his medication. A relatively easy task, she had assumed. But she was not prepared for the flood of mental illnesses’ that now plagued her brother.
Each and every night, she would wake up to him screaming and crying in his sleep, thrashing about the bed. Urgently, she would have to rush to bring him back to reality. Such violent movements could easily tear open his wounds. A few times, they succeeded in doing so.
A good day could be defined by Tide not having a mental breakdown, anxiety attack, or a flashback. Good days did not come by often. His mental state was very weak, and even the smallest things triggered him, frequently sending him into an absolute frenzy. Once triggered, almost nothing could be
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“Aren’t you excited?” Keri whispered, looking over at her brother who sat in the chair next to her while they waited for the doctor to return with the x-rays.
He did not reply, but simply continued distantly staring at the ground with his head bowed down, as if totally lost to the world around him. She wasn’t surprised, it was the norm for Tide now.
“Alright.. good talk.” She didn’t know what else she had expected. He hadn’t spoken to her once since he had woken up from the coma. Given, he was still in very poor health for a majority of that time due to infection in the wounds, and his body was too worn out each day for him to even try to stay awake and talk.
She looked up when the doctor finally came into the room, relieved she wouldn’t be left alone in this awkward silence any longer.
“Alright, let’s take a look here now, starting with the chest wound.” The doctor put the x-rays
Hi! I'm Bubba2238, but everyone calls me Mocha or Bubba.|
I'm an aspiring artist from Minnesota, who has a strange obsession with drawing and writing about horses.
I lease three horses; Poco , Rowdy, and Harley. I post pictures of them every so often. I hope to one day have a professional career with equines, whether it be riding-related or something else! I also have two dogs, two rats, and a llama named Mocha! Now you understand my nickname.
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