Witnessing my mother's drive to have everything just so, to the point of consuming all her health. (What good is health when it's so bloody fragile?)
Hm, this really resonated with me, even though it's hardly the focus of your post. Sometimes people need things just so because that's the only way they feel safe--maybe. That it's a fragile kind of safety, too, only reinforces the cycle.
How in the devil did Christine's motorcycle get knocked over? WTF are people up to, anyway? And the near-brush with the car...ugh. D:
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Hm, this really resonated with me, even though it's hardly the focus of your post. Sometimes people need things just so because that's the only way they feel safe--maybe. That it's a fragile kind of safety, too, only reinforces the cycle.
How in the devil did Christine's motorcycle get knocked over? WTF are people up to, anyway? And the near-brush with the car...ugh. D: