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Last Night I was up to my normal time doing what ever the hell I do at 3 a.m. and i heard someone sobbing. I go check on my grandmother and she is crying hysterically.
I have never felt such pity for anyone. And i hate feeling pity because its evil.
I asked her is she was alright and she just said i'm not feeling well and that i can go she'll be fine.
My grandmother used to be independent and now she can't remember to do anything and is completely helpless. If i ever get this way someone please shoot me if i cannot opperate the gun myself.
I have never felt such pity for anyone. And i hate feeling pity because its evil.
I asked her is she was alright and she just said i'm not feeling well and that i can go she'll be fine.
My grandmother used to be independent and now she can't remember to do anything and is completely helpless. If i ever get this way someone please shoot me if i cannot opperate the gun myself.