I can haz hugz please? (This is a mopey thread.) →[More:]I'm still pissed off and really sad about being dumped. My stomach is being an asshole. I've lost 10 lbs. in the past six weeks. It's way too fucking hot to do anything, which is probably just as well since I don't feel like doing anything anyway. I talked to my mom today and made her cry (with me, not at me). And to cap it all, she got a report back from her doctor that says that a hole in her heart and a misdirected vein are the causes of her pulmonary disease (which actually is a decent cause to have, all things considered). BUT, said hole in heart and misdirected vein are quite possibly genetic; she won't know how likely that is until she sees a congenital heart defect specialist later this month. (And it may mean that I need to give up my suddenly-lucrative freelance gig for a job with health insurance.)
I really hate doing these whining, me-me-me things (sorry), but I need a hug.