Well, turns out I did have to go home. Mother called at 6 crying. Rushed home, hope I get an extension on this paper I have to write.
Visited grandmother in the hospital. She's a trooper all right. She had dialysis two days in a row, was exhausted. On breathing regimen & a few new drugs... Going in for a chest x-ray and some more lab work tomorrow.
I forgot how much I hate that place. After consistently going there every few months throughout 5th-10th grade, I still remember the damn place. Nothing changes and the environment is still the same... I can't believe the last time I was in there was when my grandfather died. Nearly broke down when I got into my grandmother's room -.-.
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