My Grandmother is dying, I just got the news today. She's an amazing woman, mother of nine children, one of them being my mom who has always been my hero. She was a member of the WAC, and she has Alzheimer's. I'm going to visit her tomorrow, and I'm terrified. I don't know how to deal with this and I'm afraid of seeing my mother, who has always been strong, break down. I don't know how to make this okay, for her or me.

On another note I'm working on a project with some people and it's been a bitch to write but I'm really excited about it. I'm not totally happy with it yet but when I'm done it will be going up here as soon as I get the green light.

Also my younger brother got his driver's license before me, and Nursing School has been kicking my arse.

Ta,
Gone