The Worst Day of My Life
Six years ago today was the worst (and longest) day of my life.
My phone rang around four in the morning. My dad was calling to tell me my mom had collapsed and was rushed to the hospital. (To this day, I still break out in a cold sweat if the phone rings in the middle of the night).
He wanted me to come by their house and wait for my grandfather ( ( Read more... )
My phone rang around four in the morning. My dad was calling to tell me my mom had collapsed and was rushed to the hospital. (To this day, I still break out in a cold sweat if the phone rings in the middle of the night).
He wanted me to come by their house and wait for my grandfather ( ( Read more... )
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And yeah, writing about it is helping. It's hitting me particularly hard this year because it's the first time I'm not there in Ohio.
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