My dad is critically sick, and we're waiting. Some days it looks good and there's hope and this is another bad episode and things will get better. And then quickly a doctor with no etiquette or feeling will come in and dash all hope...
I've recently discovered that I'm detail-oriented and not very good at symbolism... Doesn't sound very grand, but it's a good thing when I'm tryin to get something done. :)
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