I can't deal with this optimism and terminology and this debating of something that is so obviously wrong and stupid. I just can't.
HOW TO DOMESTICATE MUGGLES!?!?!
I'm going to my grandparents house. My Muggle ones. Before this shite gets worse and I don't know. I don't know. I can't be here with him anymore. I can't sit and have dinner with him being all sad and mopey when he isn't doing anything. And I can't tell them either. About Mum.
I don't know what you're up to, but if you can come over, I just want this all to go away for awhile.