Why, why, why?
Seriously. I’ve got nothing to do but why and whine right now.
Mom: In hospital with vascular damage and associated complications.
Aunt: In hospital with heart attack.
Me: Out of hospital, terribly sore, awaiting chemotherapy.
What The Fuck did we do? We’re relatively good people. Seriously.
I am at a loss. Do I need to find religion?
What to do?
and WHY?
My heart is as blue as my bruised wrist.
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Posted on Monday February 13th
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