Family....

J curls up in a tight ball on the couch, wearing her fuzzy robe and one of the weighted blankets. "Sisters are so frustrating. She's so picky and tempermental and I hate planning things, I don't llike being a maid of honor and my emotional ccoping skills are near zero so trying to talk to her without starting a fight or crying is really hard. I'm just gonna stay here and pretend I don't have to plan anything, kay?" Maybe after a while J will feel up to getting up and making a hot chocolate, but for now, she's just gonna lay here and try to stop crying.