Another. Lost count. One week after ex lost his best friend who had just lost his wife a year ago, same story different people. This latest one: worst type of lymphoma and well under life expectancy (pre 2021 life expectancy that is). Mr T. starts chemo in January.
I am running out of candles. Hospitals and ambulances in England running out of everything. 6 to 8 hours ETA for ambulances in this area, to name but one example.
If things don't calm down some, I'll be joining him soon though still very much organic.
Fuck you doctors. Fuck you scientists. But I hear karma is kicking ass something silly already, maybe there is a God after all. The way they acted we are safer without them.
I hope the people are less brain dead next time around, whoever is left.
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