jesus what a dramatic day
i just got back from the hospital, jesus christ it took us like 2 hours to get there because my mom is such a great driver. god i hated being there, hospitals are so depressing. and the whole time i was so worried it was like making me sick. so first my sister went to see my dad and said he looked really bad. so i went to go visit him, which was very uncomfortable seeing my dad in the condition he was in. he was extremely pale, tubes everywhere, all this stuff taped to him, which made me want to cry, but i didnt want to cry in front of him because the last thing he needed was to see me cry. so he asked me a few questions about my day and stuff like that, i was really quiet beacause hospitals make me very uncomfortable, and he told me about what happened, a car ran into him, he blacked out, to police and ambulances came and had to pull him out of the car. so now something is broken in his chest, and his pelvic bone may be broken. and now our truck is a peice of shit that we can't use, it is completley broken, and un-fixable. it was so horrible to see him like that he was having a hard time breathing and he could barely move, and to make things worse, he needed to stay at the hospital overnight, but whatevers best for him is ok with me. i felt horrible just leaving him there. jesus hospitals are depressing.