2 (metaphorical) rabid dogs are pestering me, dragging me into trenches of chaos and general unrest with their words once again.

But luckily, once I gather information and make the necessary actions, I can ensure that none of the chaos and general unrest devolves into something greater, something that costs my sanity and priceless time. But that is not without its risks.

And by September, I will either remain on the throne of my own mind, saner and mentally healthier, or enter a system of crushing pressure that my sibling has already succumbed to.