Enough.
I honestly don't know how much more bad news I can take. I pick up every dandelion, wait for the clock to read 11:11, watch for shooting stars, and just plain wish everything will be okay everyday. Sadly, that isn't working for me.
I found out yesterday that my friends son, 11 months old, has a large tumor in his stomach. Despite working at a hospital where things of this matter are almost a norm, you're never prepared. More than anything I hope the tumor is completely benign. This family has already been through so much, I don't know how much more they can take.
I also found out two close family friends are terminally ill this week. Its almost numbing, or to be honest terrifying how these events are unfolding. It feels like this is becoming an yearly event, watching someone I care for pass away. Yes its part of life, I know I'm selfish, but I really wish bad stuff would stop happening around me. I guess what I'm trying to say is be thankful.
They transferred him to Sutter Memorial[where I work], and they're awaiting a bed right now. I wish with my whole heart and soul for good news.