Well, as usual holidays suck.
First off, my mother's left lung clapsed. She then went in for an operation and found out it is clapsed because the air way is blocked by a tumor. If it is of the same cells that the cervical cancer was than she will have to undergo chemo and radiation again. If it is of a different cell, then I don't know. Probably not as bad, but still chemo and radiation again might be involved.
Second, my dad went into the hospital for surgerey. It's christmas eve and he hasnt been out of bed in two days. Eventually he will have to undergo more surgerys including 2 hip replacements, and 1 knee replacement, and more I don't even know about. Still, he will more than likely never be normal again. (not that i even remember him being normal)
Third, the night that my dad has surgery my grandpa was hit by a truck. He has a broken leg and whatever else and he has to have screws put in and such.
Boy do I love Christmas. It just seems to get worse and worse every year. I think my parents like to curse it by saying "Don't worry, it'll be better next year." or some bs like that.
Well, enjoy your expensive crap and your purchased happiness. I'll create my own.
Second, my dad went into the hospital for surgerey. It's christmas eve and he hasnt been out of bed in two days. Eventually he will have to undergo more surgerys including 2 hip replacements, and 1 knee replacement, and more I don't even know about. Still, he will more than likely never be normal again. (not that i even remember him being normal)
Third, the night that my dad has surgery my grandpa was hit by a truck. He has a broken leg and whatever else and he has to have screws put in and such.
Boy do I love Christmas. It just seems to get worse and worse every year. I think my parents like to curse it by saying "Don't worry, it'll be better next year." or some bs like that.
Well, enjoy your expensive crap and your purchased happiness. I'll create my own.