Status: A zombie! It's coming back from the dead!

Maybe She's Breaking?

Help.

Ellie’s door was cracked open tonight, and all I hear is her crying. I kind of want to climb out of bed and go talk to her, comfort her, but I know she’d never be okay with that.

I can honestly say, I do not know my sister anymore, and I really hate the feeling. There really isn’t anything I can do about it though. I’ve really given up trying, because I’ve finally realized that Ellie doesn’t really want me to try.

You know how they say there’s no helping someone who doesn’t want to help themselves? I starting to think that that might actually be true.