Realizing that I had overheard everything my brother had said to Adama made me sad because he had not yet grasped the fact that she was not human in the least was a difficult realization for him to accept. I really want to cry on his behalf, but for some reason, I'm unable to do so at this time. I simply stand in a corner and watch what is going on around me.
I'm perplexed as to why she feels compelled to continue to make my brother feel bad about himself. She will be the subject of a conversation with me in which I will question her about why she is so stubborn when she knows that Michael will always be in love with her, and why she must continue to make him feel bad about himself...
When I walked into Adama's room, the first thing that came to mind was that she was sobbing so hard that I wanted to go over to her and wanted give her a good slap and tell her to get her sh*t together. But I refrained.
