Me too! The little things really matter. He has COPD so it's highly degenerative. But good TV and candy bars and long chats with your kids can definitely be enough to give people hope. <3

You hang in there! My dad's been terminally ill for 10 years. Literally 10 years. It sucks - but we never know how much time we have and it might always be more than you think! Much love and good thoughts to you. Reach out if you ever need anyone to chat with.

ikr? i'm dying.

idk. i think there's some missing evidence here though. if you check out their Yelp page, apparently they make a habit of being patronizing cockmasters to all their customers.

I don't know why they wouldn't want to feed us. I'm fat and my check is always big! Jesus. So they don't want my money? I also eat a FUCK LOAD of tapas.

Oh man. I'm sorry about your dad - my dad is slow demise-ing too and it's tough. I hope you're okay.

Don't know if I'm the only girl with this issue, but I just can't do 'em. I don't know if it's a psychological thing or if my body is just like OH HELL NO but literally since childhood I've always had various issues with them. Thank god for the keeper/divacup ...

Oh sweet Jesus (relevant). One time in middle school (7th grade) my bloody wad of toilet paper fell out of my shorts in front of two boys I was in school with. I thought I was going to die of embarrassment. I hid in the stairwell and wept until my mom came to get me.

Just wanna go ahead and high five you for being tall *smack*