My dad is sick. And they don’t know what’s wrong. I’m kind of freaking out here. Today they are doing an angioplasty. Yeah, they’re going to send a small tube up to his HEART! What the fuck. My dad walks every day, is as skinny as a rail, and while he doesn’t eat a lot, he doesn’t eat shit. Stuff should just not be wrong with his heart. This is no bueno my friends, no bueno at all….. I’ll let you know more when I know more….





I’m so sorry. Hoping they find out soon what is wrong and that it is not serious. Holding you in my thoughts. Lizzie
sending you white light…
Somehow i missed the point. Probably lost in translation
Anyway … nice blog to visit.
cheers, Atlatl
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