My mom has been diagnosed with COPD(Chronic Obtrusive Pulmonary Disease), meaning that she has a terminal lung disorder that will cause her to die of either one of two different types of bronchitis or emphysema. That's great
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It's just really disappointing. I mean...fuck, I don't want her to die. But she just doesn't fucking seem to care about it at all. She did get on the excercise bike tonight, after I got her all pissed off about it, and made this gigantic fucking deal about it the entire 10 minutes she was riding it. =/ I know that if I pissed her off like that all the time, she'd excercise more, but really...if she wanted to, she'd do it, and I think that's the bottom line. And that's the really shitty reality of it.
I'd rather come home one night and find that she had shot herself in the face. At least that would be fairly quick, but this...is not going to be pleasant.
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I don't know what to tell you.
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I'd rather come home one night and find that she had shot herself in the face. At least that would be fairly quick, but this...is not going to be pleasant.
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