Ashley's Bike

Today I'll tell you a sad story about my sister's bike.

Ashley got a sweet new bike for her birthday: April 18, 2008. It is the first, maybe only gift that she has ever used and retain interest in. She walked home from school to come get it, ride back to the school, ride to her friends' houses, ride around the park...every day. She even lost tons of weight and got in real great shape. Well, it was stolen yesterday. Fantastic. Saddest thing ever. Although we're all mad at her for not putting it away better, I feel like my mom just has to get her a new one because she loved it so much. It's not her fault she's bipolar. Oh, by the way, she's bipolar. They put her on Abilify, which has scary potential side effects but we figure she is not going to have a life to live if she doesn't fix her craziness. Anyways, three days ago out of nowhere, she started talking slower and is getting less aggravating every day. It's amazing. I love Abilify and so does she. She is really excited about it. It's good to see her happy.