02-02-2019, 08:59 AM
(This post was last modified: 02-02-2019, 09:00 AM by Mystic Pymp.)
DMSI 3.3.1D Day 11
Back from the break and running the loops.
Thank whom/whatever you wish (especially the doctors!) my father is fine. He had a surgery but everything turned up well and he should he fine once surgical cuts heal.
Needless to say I don't feel so well, I'm still kind of worried about him and my mother. Sadly I have to leave for the city tomorrow. And to be honest I want to as well, there is little for me to do at my parents' and boredom is what allows for worry in the first place.
The most shocking thing about all of this was that for the first time I realized my father may die. I know it sounds silly, of course he'll die, but that's always somewhere far into the future. Now it seemed terribly real. Despite the fact that I am adult, I don't live with them and I am fully independent I don't think I'm ready for something like this.
Back from the break and running the loops.
Thank whom/whatever you wish (especially the doctors!) my father is fine. He had a surgery but everything turned up well and he should he fine once surgical cuts heal.
Needless to say I don't feel so well, I'm still kind of worried about him and my mother. Sadly I have to leave for the city tomorrow. And to be honest I want to as well, there is little for me to do at my parents' and boredom is what allows for worry in the first place.
The most shocking thing about all of this was that for the first time I realized my father may die. I know it sounds silly, of course he'll die, but that's always somewhere far into the future. Now it seemed terribly real. Despite the fact that I am adult, I don't live with them and I am fully independent I don't think I'm ready for something like this.
For not by numbers of men, nor by measure of body, but by valor of soul is war to be decided.
~Belisarius, the last Roman
Certitude is for the puzzle-box logicians and girls of white glamour [...]. I am a letter written in uncertainty.
~36 Lessons of Vivec, Sermon 4
~Belisarius, the last Roman
Certitude is for the puzzle-box logicians and girls of white glamour [...]. I am a letter written in uncertainty.
~36 Lessons of Vivec, Sermon 4