Well much has gone on since 4 months ago.

The most important thing is that mom was sick and I had to rush to GA to see about her. She's out of the hospital and not on that stuff the doctors gave her anymore. She's recovering at home now.

I worry about my parents. They have been talking about their death since I was a young teen. My mom has so much gumption she can't see it. And my dad's 90 something parents are still alive. I don't know why they bring it up so much. I have an unusual grasp of the situation for my age. When I was about 16 I realized that no matter how long they live I will have the least amount of time with them. My older brother and sister get to have them longer than I do. So I don't need to be reminded they will be gone from me before I am ready to let them go.


Conversely, most of the past few months have been good, exciting, and fun. I will post about that in a little while. I just had to tell the important things first.


Mom and Me in bed last year eating popsicles. (picture taken by Dad)

yes it's small cause no one really needs to know what I look like after a nap