RIP Cpl. Nathan Cirillo.
Difficult to concentrate on anything today.
I did what I could. I hope it offers some enjoyment.
He had this maniacal laugh. It
made me uneasy.
He eyes were crazy looking, always darting from one thing to
another, but never focusing on anything.
When he spoke, it was gibberish, I
think he thought it made some kind of sense, but it was mostly just noises all
jumbled together. He got really irritated when I couldn’t understand him.
He
was like a time bomb, and could go off at any moment. He was completely unpredictable.
He would start throwing things for no reason, as hard as he could, anything he
could get his hands on.
And the yelling, the screaming. If lunch wasn’t exactly
to his taste, all hell could break loose, it was as though the world was coming
to an end.
He was completely irrational and unwilling to listen to reason.
I have no idea why anyone would willingly welcome
such a person into their life…
into their home…
in to their own family.
It’s a good thing he eventually
grew out of it.
My crazy baby brother.
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Cheers.
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