my aunt is dying. herpes in her brain... the EEG's look bad they're not sure if she's gonna make it.
i keep remembering rafting with her that one time when she had the panic attack in the single inflatable kayak, and i was scared but i got in it so she could be with my mom in the two man. doesn't seem like much but it was a big deal then.
and now she doesn't recognize me and is speaking gibberish and may die.
mierda life.
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