Fuck! *beats head against a wall*
Apr. 28th, 2002 08:53 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mousmeMy grandfather's dying. This is enough to get my mother to call a temporary truce.
He's not going to live out the week. We don't know how to reach my father, 'cause he didn't leave a phone number. If he doesn't call us soon, he'll miss his father's passing and his funeral, and he'll be crushed.
My mother's flipping out.
I think I'm going to be sick. She's clinging to me like a needy child right now and being as sweet and nice as she can. She even offered to make more coffee. Fuck I hate this. I want to crawl in a hole and cry until I fall asleep and never fucking wake up again.
He's not going to live out the week. We don't know how to reach my father, 'cause he didn't leave a phone number. If he doesn't call us soon, he'll miss his father's passing and his funeral, and he'll be crushed.
My mother's flipping out.
I think I'm going to be sick. She's clinging to me like a needy child right now and being as sweet and nice as she can. She even offered to make more coffee. Fuck I hate this. I want to crawl in a hole and cry until I fall asleep and never fucking wake up again.