Um, I can't really remember.
I mostly remember crying a lot. They put me in touch with some people but, realistically, there's not much they can do about what's actually happening. As far as the kids go, it's up to the courts. As far as my parents go...that just is what it is.
I slept last night, for a while, and had a nightmare.
I was back in the coastguard, with my old friends, sitting in the station, looking out to sea. Then a line of huge waterspouts came out of nowhere and started tearing the place up, you know? Just massive f*cking funnels, rolling boats over and throwing debris. I decided to get to the vehicle and one of the girls came with me and we started pulling people out the water, but it was getting worse and we had to get them back inside.
I ran back up to the ops room and the Boss was telling everyone to get further into the building, but it was too late and the windows blew in. I remember ducking under a desk and hiding while the wind roared and glass flew everywhere.
Then I woke up in a terrible state and decided I needed to off myself. A bit calmer now after a few cups of tea.
I think I need to get back to the war. I don't belong here anymore.