One day before I leave on my short road trip, meeting her for the second time. I am in high spirit, it's a good morning. I can almost see the sky. I make some tea and decide to take a microdose. I almost take 2 microdose but remember that the friend who gave me these told me they were quite strong. I start my day, I had a bit of work to do, and shortly I relized that the micro dose were a bit too strong. I did what I could on the computer, then turned on my phone. Call dad, he just got out of the hostpital, my sister texted me. I call my dad, a blood cloth to the brain. It was a small one, it went through, he's okay though. We talk about life, death and healing. He find all these reason why he got this, too much food, too much work, too much desert. I told him that when we almost die we try to find the why it happens, we try to find the bad thing we did that almost killed us. We never know really, and life is like that, one day you die. I almost died a few time in this lifetime, not because I'm a bad person, just because I'm alive. I then called my sister, talked for a moment, she was test driving a car, she'd call me in a bit. Then my ex called, for christmas time. What to do during that time. It hit her, how sad christmass will be like that. It made me cry for a bit. Yeah, this is the life of a separated family. That's what she wanted. Then my best friend Nicolas called, we hadn't talked in a while, so I happily moved form my ex phone call to him. I told him all about my life, my separation, with more wisdom now that it's been a few month. He shared his experience of being a dad with a kid on the spectrum, and shared about the assisted sucide he went trough with his dad. It sounded like a nice departure, with the whole family around him. It's beautiful that we can now decide when we want to go. I then called back my sister. We talked about our father who just got out of the hospital, but went on quickly about car and my plan for the next day. She googled her, gave her approbation, she sent a few photo of her sons... Then it was already the evening, I spent over 6 hours on the phone, so I prepared to play some synth on aNONradio openmic, I tried for a few minutes, it was really bad, I did not have much energy anymore. I simply crashed and watched Ranma 1 1/2, the new version, had a laught and went to bed, I had to be well rested for my Sunday.