Going to urgent care is never fun. Especially when you're the one that is sick. In this case, my mother is the sick one. For years, she has been very ill. Surgeries all the time, and hospitals almost every week. It's not a very pleasant thing, having a sick mother. It's very saddening and stressful. Today we went to urgent care and the ambulance was there. A 9 year old boy passed out and cracked his head, and we saw the whole thing. Very tramatizing, but I already have so much trama. My house burnt down on December 24th, 2001. My family and I barely survived. The cat did not. When I was 4 or 5, my sister died. It took its toll on my parents happiness. My parents separated for several months when I was about 11, but they are back together and happier than ever on a brighter note. But the sad thing is, my moms new boyfriend was very abusive to me and my siblings. I've been to hell and back. I was shattered when an almost 3 year long relationship was destroyed right before my eyes. My first everything. The girl he cheated on me with lives almost 5 hours away, and he has a different girlfriend now. Me? Single (long sigh). Life is kinda hard. It kinda sucks. Especially when you are the one constantly being pooped on. My escape, you ask? ....well.....
"I was born 87 years ago. For 65 years I've ruled as Tamriel's Emperor. But for all these years I have never been the ruler of my own dreams. I have seen the Gates of Oblivion, beyond which no waking eye may see. Behold, in Darkness a Doom sweeps the land. This is the 27th of Last Seed; the Year of Akatosh 433. These are the closing days of the 3rd Era, and the final hours of my life. Find him, and close shut the jaws.. of Oblivion!"