(Gramps & Gran & Princess Cora in 2007)
So grandpa is getting a CT on Wednesday to see if a stroke is the cause of his rapid deterioration. Seems to fit the bill in my mind.
Grandma is back home but family is staying with her every night and hospice will be coming to the house multiple times a week. Eventually her heart failure of 10+ years is going to catch up to her and it will just stop.
(Me and Gramps in 2006 - he thought he looked terrible in this picture, lol)
Again my day is right back down where all the other days have been. The only plus is no pain in my neck or lower spine today, and no symptoms.
Right now I'm so anti-kids. What is the point of having a baby if you can't even hold it? Fuck these last three weeks destroying everything in my life.
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