This time of year? I 'm not looking forward to exams.
And I'm not looking forward to seeing my grandma for the first time after her stroke. It was years ago, but I've never been out to Florida and she can't travel any more. The pictures I've seen are so gut-wrenching -- she's just skin stretched over bone and all contorted up into a human pretzel and she can't really communicate any more. And I know that must just kill her inside, because the thinking part of her brain is still ALL there and functioning. And she was always the society-type - fashionable and so forth. I need to see her before she dies, but it will be sad.
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