dear dad, i know that you're going to be fine the surgery will be a success and your health will improve dramatically (it still has me chewing my nails to the quick) i love you so much, .a please be ok pleasebeok pleasebe ok
i spend two hours out of each day nauseous and dizzy. woot. here's the thing, i want to find something productive to do while i'm waiting for it to pass.. but what can you do when you've got the spins (aside for grip the nearest solid object and hang on for dear life)?
i want so desperately to respond to tree with things like YES! exactly. or to tell her how i can relate and understand... but she probably knows, or at least i hope she does.