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hyperbole inguries

Post  sybilla on Sun Apr 01, 2012 3:42 pm

My father just left to the hospital because he did something to his wrist, it is the size of a baseball and looks like it'll pop any minute. yes, i'm home, not with him, and i'm afraid. We think he cut a blood vessel and I feel like crying, but I don't want to. I'm and over reactor, yes, but it makes me afraid. he won't die, ik, it's not the end of the world, but it seems like it's bad. pale Sad

"I'm going to the hospital to see if I'm okay. It's not the end of the world. I'm going to be fine."
*thinks" what if you're NOT okay? What if it IS the end of the world for you. What if you're NOT fine?"*
"Okay daddy. I love you."

Gambit is laying on my stomach comforting me...
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