the next day a faucet that wouldn't drain, turned into a busted pipe in the wall, which turned into a pipe that had been leaking, and is resulting in mold and rot throughout my entire bathroom and livingroom walls. So a saint of a friend has been here all weekend tearing out the walls in the bathroom, and basically creating a whole new bathroom, and also the walls in the living room as it rotted on both sides of the connecting wall, because on Monday we are moving my aunt in, who has been in a nursing home/rehab and is struggling to recover from a back surgery, and isn't able to walk.
The third day I went to the dentist and found out I'm in need to basically have all my teeth pulled because the medications I have to take, have destroyed me teeth.
So I laughed, cried, threw up my hands and said..really what else?
Well, as I already know, and everyone knows, you never ever ever ask that question.
It wasn't long after that when we got a call that my cousin, 35 years old, had passed away. I hadn't seen my cousin in years. He was a tortured soul. But it has been just devastating for the whole family, his sisters, my uncle.
Sometimes when you think things are so bad, life just puts it into perspective for you.
If you made it to this point.. thanks for hearing me vent. Been a tough week :)