D's father died yesterday.
G's house was completely demolished by a tornado last Friday.
Mom lost her job today. She had been there for over 20 years.
And, last but certainly not least, Ike-a-saurus is back in the hospital yet again.
Actually, that makes four strikes, doesn't it?
I am vacillating between being sad and furious and confused. What in the hell is going on? I can't remember such a lousy 24 hours with such horrible news since my father died. I'm afraid to answer my phone.
Suck it, universe.
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