Disclaimer: Nothing associated with CSI is mine.
Rating: PG? G maybe?
Summary: Sara POV. A very short post ep for Nesting Dolls. Horribly cliché, I know, but I couldn't help myself.
A/N: Umm. Yeah. This is my first CSI fic, but I've been watching the show for over a year and have seen almost every episode. I've never been able to find quite the right characterization. Hope this isn't too OOC. Also, I have no beta, so any and all mistakes are mine.
Okay. So the first step is admitting you have a problem, right? Well, I have a problem. I'm dedicated to avoiding my issues. The more complicated things get, the less I do about them. Eventually, I just can't take it anymore and I blow. I let four years of avoidance out today and I almost lost my job in the process. Everything I've been hiding is out in the open and now my life is on display. Somewhere between yelling at Catherine and spilling my darkest secret to my boss, I stopped caring again. I no longer care that the one person whose opinion matters most to me knows that my mother killed my father or that I was in foster care or that I am a member of a broken family. He told me later that he placed the blame on himself in order to save my job. I let him.
So the first step is admitting you have a problem. Now what?