Travel. As much as you can. As far as you can. As long as you can. Life’s not meant to be lived in one place.
So about an hour ago I got a call from my Aunt telling me my Grandpa isn’t going to make it through the night.
I can’t stop crying and I’m just stuck here fucking babysitting until 7:30.
I’m going to see him after but still. This is the LAST FUCKING THING I want to deal with.
At least the kids stopped crying when I started to….