It's been a rough two days.
My dad had congestive heart failure yesterday. He's alright, though his calf is swollen thicker than his thigh and he'll be spending tommrow at Togus with an iv pump. My dog ate a scented heating pad and was sick as, well, a dog. My mom has had 3 seizures in the last 24 hours. An old friend's little brother died suddenly.
But i did get my $13.86, and its better than yours.
My dad had congestive heart failure yesterday. He's alright, though his calf is swollen thicker than his thigh and he'll be spending tommrow at Togus with an iv pump. My dog ate a scented heating pad and was sick as, well, a dog. My mom has had 3 seizures in the last 24 hours. An old friend's little brother died suddenly.
But i did get my $13.86, and its better than yours.
I just went through the same with my father. It's fucking tough and that's it. No magic words make it better. It's just tough.
Chin up, switchblade in your boot, and a stink-eye'd look will get you where you need to go.