Wednesday, 7/14 The frustration begins. At 1:40 in the morning, I texted my mom, “The medicine isn’t working. She’s still seizing, and no one seems to know what the fuck…
Wednesday, 7/14 The frustration begins. At 1:40 in the morning, I texted my mom, “The medicine isn’t working. She’s still seizing, and no one seems to know what the fuck…