So on Saturday the 15th of September, my mom had a stroke. A fucking stroke. She's only 49 years old. She wasn't able to use the left side of her body at all for a few days. She's finally walking with a walker, and can feel most things on her left side now- but it's just madness.

We're going to Florida in three weeks. She's stressed because her boyfriend is an immature fuck who gives her a hard time (they were actually arguing when this happened) and because she's raised his daughter since she was a baby (and therefore can't leave him). Shitty situation. My brother and his girlfriend also moved in the weekend before. Joy for all involved, I'm sure.