Well I'm busy cyber hugging, and listening to all the pain. It seems there is more positive energy going on...
I'm struggling, my dad is very ill. I've been worried about him for years. My family was a chaotic mess just before Christmas, which made me so down and irritable. The inadvertently say things that are meant to hurt, I just know after all these years, and I don't want to put up with it. Yesterday, I called my sister just to talk about that I fell night before last, and she ended the conversation about how things would look if dad ends up on life support. God, I could vomit after hearing that. Feeling sick.