I’m not okay. Ok? I’m not okay. I have too much shit getting thrown at me at once.
My mom’s been dead a year.
It’s Thanksgiving, the start of the HoliDAZE season, but of course, my mom’s dead, my dad’s dead, I have almost no contact with my mother’s side of the family, and my brothers do their own thing for the holidays and always have. So it’s just
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