So for those not in the know re: My life. I spent a few days in hospital at the start of this year after returning from Fiji with a pretty bad infection.
I was bedded next to this older guy called Alan who had been in hospital for something like six months with a myriad of infections and heart problems. He talked a lot but was a general nice dude, I got to meet his wife and children and we shared a few movies and ruling conversations; he and his wife even had their 20 year wedding anniversary right next to me. It was clear that the lengthy time in hospital had really got to him; he was pretty stubborn with the nurses and kind of gave up on a lot of things that might have helped him. But he kept trucking along and told me on more then one occasion that the only thing really keeping him going was returning to his kids.
I had kinda forgotten about him till saturday when i saw his name under the death notices in the paper. Life fucking sucks sometimes.
I also saw someone i hadn’t seen in a long time this weekend. They had pretty much turned into exactly the person i was wishing they wouldn’t become, but atleast i got some closure.
Have a good life, even if you won’t be able to remember most of it.
New List – Things I’ll be spending my Krudd money on:
- Car service
- Uni books
- Ts-9
