I’m having a horrible day. Without going into too many details, my brother was airlifted to Boston because our hospital didn’t know how to treat him and I’m freaking out all the freakouts.
ETA: He had a spinal tap. His fever broke. His pain has decreased enough that he’s sleeping. The first part freaks me out. The second to are why I think I can sleep tonight.
To combat this freakout, I took some of my panic attack pills (lorazepam) and am watching something called “The Haunting Of... T-Pain.” Celebrities share their haunting stories. BUT IT’S T PAIN. This could only be better if it was “The Haunting Of.... Tom Haverford As T-Pain.”