And this entire time I haven’t quite been able to wrap my head around that thought. She’s doing good, and has only had minor damage to her heart, but the whole idea is just foreign to me.
I’m at a loss when I think about my parents not being around one day. It scares the shit out of me. This is the first time I have ever needed to question their mortality, because up until this point, there has never been a question of it.
I’m just lost in so many ways, and I have no idea how to try to put my whole world back together. Sure, in the back of my mind I always knew my parents were bound to die, but never did I think anything could happen to them so early on. :-/
Please, don’t be the ass that brings a giant carry-on onto the plane. I know you won’t. You are so much better than that.
Nah. It’ll be like, one of those 35lb guys? Maybe slightly smaller. It’s gonna have like 4 days of clothes (we’re looking to rent a place with a washer/dryer), my lappytop and that’s probs it. Buy toiletries there