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Ahhhhh.
Ahhhhhhhhh.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
So, so, so much has happened.
My father died October 14th, my "Uncle" (father's Satanic brother) emptied out all my father's accounts, now going to court with said Uncle, I have acquired a magnificent boyfriend, I got my [driver's] license, I've fallen about 35 years behind in AP history, and.. whatever else may have occured.
So, it turns out, my father had: lung cancer, pancreatic cancer, liver cancer, bone cancer (hips), brain cancer, cancer in both kidneys (kidney cancer does not sound right), cancer all in his neck, et cetera. So of course I finally worked up the nerve to go the hospital and see him for the first time in four years. Oh dear. It was really, really.. holy shit. He didn't know who I was the first night. He probably weighed 95 pounds.. he couldn't move anything but his arms every so often.. couldn't really swallow because of the cancer in his throat.. it was the most horrible.. skjgljhaglj;hsadfjg. This gets a whole lot worse, so I will stop immediately. This story also just spirals out of control.
Well, I have had a boyfriend for a little over a month now, and he is a very wonderful boy. Perhaps I will put a picture of the man here! Later on.
I am taking a course at Yale now. Hahahaha oh dear. Yes, I take a Russian course at Yale. Exciting!!
I will return!
Ahhhhhhhhh.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
So, so, so much has happened.
My father died October 14th, my "Uncle" (father's Satanic brother) emptied out all my father's accounts, now going to court with said Uncle, I have acquired a magnificent boyfriend, I got my [driver's] license, I've fallen about 35 years behind in AP history, and.. whatever else may have occured.
So, it turns out, my father had: lung cancer, pancreatic cancer, liver cancer, bone cancer (hips), brain cancer, cancer in both kidneys (kidney cancer does not sound right), cancer all in his neck, et cetera. So of course I finally worked up the nerve to go the hospital and see him for the first time in four years. Oh dear. It was really, really.. holy shit. He didn't know who I was the first night. He probably weighed 95 pounds.. he couldn't move anything but his arms every so often.. couldn't really swallow because of the cancer in his throat.. it was the most horrible.. skjgljhaglj;hsadfjg. This gets a whole lot worse, so I will stop immediately. This story also just spirals out of control.
Well, I have had a boyfriend for a little over a month now, and he is a very wonderful boy. Perhaps I will put a picture of the man here! Later on.
I am taking a course at Yale now. Hahahaha oh dear. Yes, I take a Russian course at Yale. Exciting!!
I will return!