They had to do an endoscope. He's got GI bleeding again. They've put him on a drip and he has to go back to PEG feeding because he's losing weight quickly again. Not the best Christmas present, but it could be worse.
I'm sleeping here. He's got a private room with a recliner chair in it. I'd rather be here with him than alone at home. Oh, good. Those rest breaks, I swear to hell, I counted the days until they came. Whoaaaokay. I'm WAY out of the loop. What happened to him and Will? Do I have to sit this Sasha down and give him the Big Brother Talk?
I understand, dude. More than. I don't know if he would be functioning without the breaks. They broke up. I don't know the entire full story, but it wasn't going well. Justin met Sasha when he was helping him with a make-a-wish thing for his best friend, who had cancer. Sadly, he just passed away a few days ago. I don't think you need to, buddy. Sasha's sweet, very unassuming. He's grieving, not the time for That Talk.
Probably not. That chemo shit is fucking harsh. Fuck... I've been so tied up worrying about Ajay, this didn't filter through. Okay, but I reserve the right to use my Big Brother Voice if he turns out to be a little shit.
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