Bleh
Earlier today, I went to the hospital to see my Uncle Mike. I knew he had surgery and all of that stuff, but I still -thought- I was ready to see him. Stupid me, I was probably tremblin' the entire time. I guess I felt a little better when he squeezed my hand when I was holding his. But for the most part, I was choking back tears and all of that stuff. I can barely think straight right now, and I don't know what to do to take my mind off of it, since it comes right back.