That was the day, mom broke all the plates in the house. It was all because of the things she had been seeing. 

She was screaming and yelling at 

them 

and throwing plates at one spot in the house. A specific wall with no pictures, no posters, nothing on it. 

She kept screaming and yelling, “Get away from me and my family!” 

Dad called 911,  after they had given her some medicine to calm down. We were taken to a hospital, the police came and questioned us. 

 They asked questions about abuse and drugs, and we said that wasn’t it. 

I was still in shock from when mom started to scream. Spatting all that nonsense about them. I was holding her glasses for when she wake up. Her glasses were the thing that mom did not let me play with when I was younger. I put on the glasses and saw the thing she was throwing plates at. 

Now I understand why she want me to see what see saw through the glasses. 

Now I started to believe her nonsense.