Friday

(Picture was taken on May 27 and unrelated to subject.)
Dad stopped for a while, but he started destroying clothes again.

Last night he unplugged our freezer downstairs. Mom went to fetch some frozen chicken breasts for lunch and noticed they were soft. That was when she noticed the freezer was unplugged. The cardboard cans of Minute Maid frozen juice were melted too. Mom then made them into Popsicles. Some bread were also defrosted. Sigh...

Of course every minute he's awake, dad hunts around for food. Every hour he wet his pants and the floor. And he denies it. He still denies it.

It's the little things that add up and drown you.