Thanks guys. I'm a bit gobsmacked. This explains my parents' odd behaviour yesterday and over the weekend. Me, I'm at a loss. I want to go home, but I don't want to make a big deak of it.
Ugh. I have to get home and get the rental and have my car towed to the collision centre.
Oh, ita. I'm sorry. I hope for a good, healthy resolution.
:-( I'm so sorry, ita. Do they know the prognosis yet?
brenda, so much coping~ma to you. Stress, regardless of its source, is a bitch, and I'm sorry you're feeling overwhelmed.
Oh, ita. I'm so sorry. I really wish you didn't have to deal with this. If you want to commiserate, feel free to email/call me. If you want to go home, go home. Cancer's a big deal regardless, and unless it expressly violates your mother's wishes, being there with her will do you both good.
Fuck cancer with a rusty chainsaw sideways without any lube. I am so goddamned sick of this disease touching people I care about.
Fuck cancer so hard. I'm sorry, ita.
I am so sorry, ita.
Oh, ita. I'm so sorry. I really wish you didn't have to deal with this. If you want to commiserate, feel free to email/call me. If you want to go home, go home. Cancer's a big deal regardless, and unless it expressly violates your mother's wishes, being there with her will do you both good.
Fuck cancer with a rusty chainsaw sideways without any lube. I am so goddamned sick of this disease touching people I care about.
Maria said all this as well as it can be said, so I'll just point and nod.
ita, I'm so sorry. Fuck cancer.
Oh fuck, ita. I'm so sorry.
Maria, you and your recent troubles did remind me that I am long past due for the dermatologist, so I have that set up next month. How are things going for DH, and all of you?