Well, I've got another whiny journal for you guys. My mother's mother passed away in February, and now my other grandmother is going to pass soon. She's losing her battle with the breast cancer that has matasticized to her liver. She called us tonight to give us the news. Honestly, these last two years have been crap. I need all the prayers I can get right now for my family. Thank you.
Oy veh. Okay, best to start from the beginning...okay. Back in May we discovered that my Grammy (on my dad's side) had breast cancer, and she is currently undergoing chemo. Then, about a month and a half ago, my mom went in for a colonoscopy, and we found out that my mom has colon cancer, and she did her first chemo treatment last Wednesday. There's a 40% chance that she may die. I don't know what the stats are for my Grammy, but they're probably not good because she's 78 years old. Because of Mom's chemo, I have been put in charge of the house in cleaning, laundry, cooking, running everybody to their camps, taking care of little sister, and
"Who am I? To answer that would be like walking out into the woods and flogging myself with a very large fish...possibly a herring. The question you have to ask is What am I? I don't know the answer to that either so I'll try my best at answering the first question which was 'What is the meaning of life?' Not the first question which would entail a list of what I do, why do I do it and why haven't I been caught yet, but the meaning of life is an obviously much more simple question that can be answered with a simple word. Afilmbymontypython. Admittedly it is just a bunch of words put together, but I'm sure no-one will notice and will obviously
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