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Hmm, summer's going by really quickly. School starts back up August 11. I have band camp next week. Urgh. Friday I leave for Virginia for my mom's cousin's fiftieth anniversary. Maybe it's her aunt...I dunno. Some distant relative.
Life has been uneventful as usual. I'm having an amazingly great time writing If It Were Any Simpler.
Saturday I went to visit a man in the hospital. He's the husband of a woman my mom works with, and he's dying of pancreatic cancer. It's seriously one of the saddest things ever. During the visit, I was okay for like, the first ten minutes. When my mom and his wife (they're both nurses) were talking about what they doctors and such have been doing to this woman's husband (who was awake and talking just fine, though he looked feeble and very sick). And then suddenly, I saw dots and then it all went black. Next thing I know, I'm on my knees and I hear, "Oooh, she passed out". I actually fainted in this guy's room and I felt so awful. Not like, sick awful, but guilty awful. As if I had been grossed out by this man and I really don't think I was. There was no blood or anything. I just . . . fainted.
I suppose that's my event of the summer.
Sigh. Anyway, off to go read some cheesy romance.
Life has been uneventful as usual. I'm having an amazingly great time writing If It Were Any Simpler.
Saturday I went to visit a man in the hospital. He's the husband of a woman my mom works with, and he's dying of pancreatic cancer. It's seriously one of the saddest things ever. During the visit, I was okay for like, the first ten minutes. When my mom and his wife (they're both nurses) were talking about what they doctors and such have been doing to this woman's husband (who was awake and talking just fine, though he looked feeble and very sick). And then suddenly, I saw dots and then it all went black. Next thing I know, I'm on my knees and I hear, "Oooh, she passed out". I actually fainted in this guy's room and I felt so awful. Not like, sick awful, but guilty awful. As if I had been grossed out by this man and I really don't think I was. There was no blood or anything. I just . . . fainted.
I suppose that's my event of the summer.
Sigh. Anyway, off to go read some cheesy romance.