It's a Shortie
23 January, 2001 - 11:15 PM
This is another in a series transposed from my paper journal that was written while I was with my daughter at the hospital.
It's a Shortie
I'm too damn tired to write about how everyone wants to do things for us or how sad this place is or how Booie sat in her wheelchair all the way to the cafeteria and back or about bad parents. I barely finished this. And I have to brush my teeth.
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