Times like these, I wish I lived at home.

Feb 06, 2007 13:09

So uhm...

I didn't check the messages on the answering machine last night when we got back from the Wilkinson's. The answering machine was covered in papers anyways, so I couldn't see it was blinking. But I checked it today and...

My dad went to the hospital last night for appendicitis. Apparently he's okay and everything, and the surgery went well.

But still. o_o This is the second time in a period of a year. He went last year, of course, when he almost had that awful heart-attack. I found out late, then, too.

I miss my daddy. ;_; I'm his birthday girl and I wanna go see him.

I always forget how much I miss that man... as toxic and awful as he could be and make me cry when I lived at home, I still miss living there for the sake of my family. I miss... my family a lot, especially at times like these.

*sigh*

I called and they weren't home, I guess. I'll have to call later.

life, sorrow

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