so, one of my old friends is a foster kid, along with his little brother. They're mother killed his father and older sister.
i first heard about this when there were helicopters flying above, and the nearby school's traffic was backed up, an hour after they had been released. They were in lock down.
We continued to get new information every few minutes from twitter and whatnot. 2 bodies were found dead. A reporter took pictures, and it was his house. i started freaking out, wondering if he was dead. thank god he wasn't.
then, later, a news report came out saying it was his mother. she had killed her husband (my friend's father), and her daughter from a different husband.
the first thing that came to my head was adopt him and his brother. adopt them!
the thought is still shouting in my head.
i cant handle this, guys. im going to fall apart.
im probably not going to school.
i cant handle this.