One of those weeks
Bad things really do happen in threes.
It al started last week. On Wednesday our youngest after school staff member was reported missing. There has still been no word on her case. Now it has been over a week! Then my good friend from England got his visa denied so it's possible he'll have to leave in July. Half in sarcasm when I was on the phone telling my mom about this stuff and I was like so is anyone in our family gonna die? My mom was like well...your uncle Art was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer and given 6 months to live. The weird thing about that is when I asked my mom if she would go to his funeral in Ohio when the time comes, she said she didn't know. They haven't had a good relationship I guess since my mom married my dad. She said she'd feel like it was out of place. Kind of a weird thought.
My other friend got his three as well. The missing girl issue, an awful stomach virus, and his older sister was diagnosed with breast cancer.
I feel awful about that issue. It's been a weird week at my job. No other way to describe it I guess. I'm just in that numbed state of mind and staying busy.