My mom got super sick last night with a problem that may be a stomach bug or a serious intestinal issue. I am having trauma flashbacks of when her gallbladder blew up in September. Same days of the week, and I’m wearing the same tank top under my sweatshirt that I was wearing that Thursday night, so all hell may be breaking loose again. I can’t handle this again. I’m at my wit’s end with stuff going wrong. It will never stop. And for anyone who is curious, I was wrapping up in a weighted blanket.
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