Here is Dib. Even though he has a keen eye for finding demons, he can’t perform any exorcisms. He needs permission from the church first. But they never allow him to, due to all the paper work it takes to approve.
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Life will be different, just like every wave will not be the same. We just have to find the right board to ride it. Adjustments are gonna suck but life will be good again.
Life took another turn, I forget that life moves more like a wave. The waves are rough and unforgiving but we find ways to love them through support, like a surf board. I guess this time my family just fell off the surfboard.
Everything seemed like everything was going really well. Graduation, my health, pandemic over, I was going to the court house Friday with my family to see them get legally married. And know I’m here. I was really looking forward to seeing them happy.
I dont know how to prep myself for what comes next. I’m glad he’s alive but I know life will be different for all of us. It’s so scary, feels hopeless. I don’t want him to feel like his life is over. I don’t know how to convince him of that.
I feel like that image is what’s bringing me back to reality. And I don’t want to. It’s so sad, wish he was angry instead of sad. I don’t want him to have given up before recovery has even started.
I just woke up after an hour of sleep, when I went to see him he wasn’t cleaned up yet, blood everywhere. I could see dried tear marks around his eyes. I can’t get that image out of my head. It’s been a surreal past 35 hours. Doesn’t feel real.
Can’t sleep, my mom’s boyfriend got into an accident yesterday that might have permanent paralyzed him. He got out of surgery today, still can’t move anything.
He’s still not fully coherent yet, very medicated. Can respond but goes back to sleep immediately