Last night, while the manic episode / confrontation was in full swing, M made a remark that didn't strike me much at the time as anything other than bitter nasty talk.
When I crabbed a bit about the hole she'd punched into the drywall, she said something like, "Well, maybe I should have taken a hammer (I think that's what she said, but the rest of this I'm certain of).... and BASHED YOUR HEAD IN.
I fluffed it off....
But, then this a.m., I spotted my claw hammer on the floor in the garage where she had pitched it. I thought she'd punched the hole with a water bottle. Wrong. She'd gone to my tool bucket, gotten my hammer, and used it for the purpose.
Which makes me wonder, just a little bit, if I am getting to be in some danger when she's seriously manic.
Sunday, February 18, 2007
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