I just have to keep reminding myself that they know what they're doing, and if this is the best course of action for him, then we should just let them do it. (That doesn't mean I don't want to just crack and go get him some food, though. Because I do.)
[JJ] It's so not OK. It's fucking not. And every time I look at him, I get flashbacks to Jay lying in a hospital bed, looking like he might snap in half. I know they didn't get there the same way, but it still makes me feel like I swallowed my heart and I'll throw it back up.